Second God: Shen Qian

A silent, irresistible blast of air came crashing in, sending Shen Qian flying before he could even react.

His body was instantly covered in wounds from the aftershock. Though most were superficial, Shen Qian's current cultivation was extraordinary. It was no exaggeration to say that his Seventh Restriction physique, strengthened by the fully stacked Calamity Buddha, could only be matched by Wang Hou, who had achieved physical sainthood.

For mere aftershocks to leave so many injuries on him was already utterly unbelievable.

Only after being flung several thousand meters did Shen Qian finally stabilize himself. He immediately activated the "Eye of Truth," wanting to see the situation at the center of the battlefield as quickly as possible.

As the light faded, the entire Dimensional Battlefield had been completely reduced to nothingness.

Not only that, with so many Wang Hou having attacked, the unprotected Earth's Core City had finally suffered massive damage stretching for hundreds of miles.

Countless buildings had been reduced to debris, while the ground was riddled with tens of millions of smooth craters of varying sizes. Vaguely, scorching magma seemed to be flowing from within those pits.

Shen Qian did not know whether any bold Mountain Sea Martial Artists were still watching nearby. If there were, they were likely doomed by now.

When Shen Qian clearly saw the scene at the center, his heart sank.

Han Chi's seemingly tiny yet infinitely towering figure still stood firmly in the middle of the sky.

His aura was merely somewhat unstable. He was still far from weakened.

In contrast, Wu Wei and the other Wang Hou had been scattered in every direction by the blast's aftershocks.

The Nine Cauldrons still revolved in the sky, but the dazzling light that had flowed across them had completely dimmed. Judging by their state, they