It was over!
Finished!
Qin Jishi was undoubtedly doomed.
Even those from the Lower Planes and Middle Plane, who had absolute faith in Qin Jishi, could not help but waver at this moment.
It was not that they did not believe in Qin Jishi's strength; this power was simply too terrifying.
Even the heavens themselves had been torn open in an instant. What kind of horror was that?
If Qin Jishi had been at his peak, they might still have retained a sliver of confidence in him.
But now?
Qin Jishi had suffered Ghost Mask's attack. How could he possibly deal with this?
"Damn it!"
Almost the instant the Heavenly Dao Divine Thunder descended, the defensive barrier enveloping the arena turned to ashes.
Ghost Mask's eye twitched violently, and his expression changed drastically at the sight.
Before fear could even take hold, he stomped off the ground and retreated directly from the arena.
This power filled him with terror. Ghost Mask did not dare take it head-on.
Even being struck by the residual force would likely inflict severe injuries on him.
Perhaps even—
Perhaps such injuries would be more than he could bear.
No sooner said than done!
Just as Ghost Mask lightly tapped the ground and retreated backward—
Rumble!
That terrifying bolt of lightning struck Qin Jishi directly.
"Jishi!"
"..."
"Jishi!"
"..."
Lord of the Black Fiend Realm and everyone from the Xuanyuan Divine Sect trembled inwardly, their faces filled with utter horror.
He had already been hanging by a thread, and now he had suffered such an attack.
Why!
Why?
They refused to believe it, and even resented the heavens for being so unfair.
Even if the Heavenly Dao truly feared Qin Jishi, why had it not sent down divine thunder earlier or later? Why did it have