With a whoosh, before everyone's utterly shocked, dumbfounded eyes, Chen Xiaofan turned into a streak of white light and shot into the sky, standing tall amid the hundred-zhang heavens in an instant.
Like an immortal riding the air, his robes fluttered in the wind and his black hair streamed behind him.
"Six Meridian Divine Sword."
"Nine Solitary Swords."
Chen Xiaofan murmured softly. Then, gazing down at the crowd frozen where they stood, he suddenly swept his fingers downward.
In an instant, endless finger force pierced through layer upon layer of air currents, stirring up surging waves of air.
The rolling finger force was like ten thousand arrows fired at once. Blinding white light shot mercilessly toward the Jin army below!
"Boom!"
"Boom, boom, boom!!"
The finger force surged without end, striking the Jin army's formation. The hundred Hongyi Cannons exploded into iron powder on the spot, collapsing like crumbling tiles!
Every Jin soldier's face changed drastically. They immediately threw away their helmets and armor and fled in disgrace.
But vast as the world was, where could they run?
Finger force filled the sky, raining down without cease. It effortlessly pierced their armor and tore through their chests, blood spraying forth.
Cheng Kun was stunned rigid, his heart nearly stopping.
That finger force, that...
How did the Quanzhen Sect have such a master guarding it!
Before he could even finish being shocked, a streak of finger force struck him.
With a crack, his chest was pierced through on the spot. Like a frail sheet of paper, he could not withstand a single blow.
Before long, thick smoke billowed and corpses carpeted the ground.
A hundred Hongyi Cannons had been destroyed in the blink of an eye.
Every Jin soldier had been wiped out in one sweep.
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