This beam of light streaked across the sky, lasting a full seven or eight seconds before finally fading.
The light around Chen Chuan gradually receded, and he lowered his hand. Beneath his feet lay a chasm that extended forward and steadily widened.
This end of the island had been torn open by a terrifying gash. Even this stretch of sea had been completely vaporized, while traces of undispersed platinum-white Golden Light Flames still lingered along the cliff's edge.
After a while, the surrounding seawater surged wildly into the gap as if out of control, filling the void.
Heavy rain began falling from the sky, as though cleansing the island.
The spiritual image behind Chen Chuan spread out a vast, dazzling radiance, enveloping everything within several kilometers.
Under the coverage of the Great Bright Light Style and Great Azure Void Style, nothing within this area could escape his senses. And there truly were no traces of flesh and blood left nearby.
But Xiang Boqing was a Profound Cave Observation Fighter, so it was highly possible that he had hidden part of his flesh and blood somewhere.
However, from what Chen Chuan knew, flesh and blood capable of restoring the self had to be separated in advance, and the gap left on the body had to remain open at all times. It could not be completely healed.
Because once it was fully healed, the separated portion would be treated as discarded limbs. Unless, as in the battle just now, they remained within the same field—though there appeared to be many divided bodies, they had not truly become independent.
When his punch had struck Xiang Boqing earlier, he had already observed that there were no obvious flaws in the man's limbs or internal organs. This was likely to preserve his own integrity, because