"Alas, why be in such a hurry to seek death?"
Zhang Qingyuan let out a soft sigh and stepped into the void.
Without dodging or evading, he met her head-on.
Though the Sea Race Grand Priestess's eruption before him possessed a powerful aura, how could Zhang Qingyuan, with his lofty vision, fail to see that she was using her life as the price for this power?
Even if he did not make a move next,
as long as he dragged things out for a while, she would become like a candle burned to its end and be annihilated!
But against an opponent like this,
there was no need for him to use such a method.
Stepping through the void, his figure moved as though using Shrink Earth to Inch. At the same time, Zhang Qingyuan pointed into the air. A speck of starlight flashed at his fingertip, carrying a flavor of returning to simplicity and turning decay into wonder!
That speck of starry radiance,
before that vast, earth-shaking, ghost-weeping punch that seemed capable of smashing the sky apart and collapsing it,
was like a mantis trying to block a chariot, a mayfly shaking a tree!
It was utterly inconspicuous,
as though it would be obliterated into ash the very next instant!
However,
Clang!
At the instant of collision, the void seemed to let out a crisp ring. A visible-to-the-naked-eye circle of spatial ripples swept in all directions, spreading outward layer upon layer!
The Sea Race Grand Priestess discovered in horror that her punch had struck an utterly indestructible layer of space,
and could not advance even an inch!
Yet this
was not what terrified her the most!
What was even more terrifying was that this finger seemed to have pierced through her immense fist force, striking precisely the weakness within