Xie Luo Mountain Chess Game

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Ximen Rongcheng narrowed his eyes and gazed into the distance. At the far edge of the sky, flowing fire and frost intertwined wildly, and violent waves of energy surged in from the horizon like a raging sea, making even the void tremble faintly with fine cracks.

His pupils shrank slightly, and his voice carried a trace of gravity. "Power like this... both sides in this battle are probably already Level 98. Every move they make has the power to Move Mountains and Fill Seas."

Yang Jingxue's delicate hand brushed lightly over her waist, and she nodded faintly. A hint of reminiscence flashed through her cool eyes and brows. "Yes. Heaven and earth changing color, mountains and rivers collapsing—this is about the same."

The aftershocks of this battle... were no weaker than the might from back then, when she, Chen Yu, and Ximen Wenhua had used the Control the World Combination Skill.

They could even faintly be compared to that world-shaking battle in Soul Fighting City—the scene from back then, when Zhang Xiaofan and Bu Zheng led everyone against that vicious beast.

Ximen Rongcheng stood with his hands behind his back and gave a long sigh. "I never expected it could reach such a tragic degree. Truly inconceivable."

Yang Jingxue turned her head toward the sky, her expression complicated. "Senior Xue Qi is one of the few surviving Goddesses of the previous generation. She already had the strength to contend for a place among the top ten experts under heaven. Battle power like this is only natural."

"As for that Peng Emperor... for him to be this powerful as well is truly unexpected."

Shen Tianjun lightly stroked his long beard, his eyes showing reminiscence as he slowly spoke. "Jingxue, your family isn't in the Xie Luo Mountain