A vast river surged, waves churning, radiating an aura of absolute dominance!
BOOM! The Palm Force, like a great river, descended from the sky, washing over the void. The ground beneath Mo Bokong and the others couldn't withstand the immense pressure. It cracked inch by inch, sending sand and dust flying as it caved in a full fifty feet!
"We can't block it!"
"Damn it! We have to block it even if we can't."
Mo Bokong let out a deep roar. Endless frigid qi radiated from him, forming a blizzard that rushed upward toward the sky, erupting with majestic power!
Bi Xiaoyu, Black Dragon, White Wolf, and the others were not resigned to perishing here either.
In that instant, Sword Qi, blade gleams, Palm Force, and Fist Wind erupted. They formed dazzling beams of energy that kicked up a storm of sand, all blasting toward the river of palm energy.
But before this river of Palm Qi, everything seemed futile.
