Shen Chuxia looked at the terrifyingly majestic giant palm, her expression extremely solemn. She took a deep breath, clenched her teeth tightly, and formed hand seals at lightning speed.
In an instant.
A dazzling sword light abruptly shot out, blazing with ten thousand divine radiances as if thousands of strange lights were blooming. A clear, crane-like cry resounded, and the sword light instantly transformed into a gargantuan cyan luan.
Every single feather was clearly visible, gleaming with a cyan spiritual luster under the sunlight like a true luan bird manifesting in the world. With a single flap of its wings, its cry shook the nine heavens, carrying an equally world-shocking might as it surged up to counter the descending giant palm!
"Boom--"
Accompanied by a heaven-shaking roar, the luan bird and the giant palm intersected in midair, and the terrifying power instantly swept toward all directions like a horrifying storm...
Looking at this terrifying scene, the crowd below could not help gasping in astonishment, especially upon realizing that the aftermath was surging toward them. Nearly everyone at the scene instantly turned pale with fright, terrified out of their wits!
"Oh no! The aftermath of these two fighting is too terrifying. Once it washes over us, everyone will die without a doubt!"
Someone cried out in a panic.
Others turned ashen, trembling all over: "We're dead, we're all dead. Under such terrifying aftermath, absolutely no one can survive..."
Amidst the crowd, Ning Wangshu glanced at the people around him, sighed softly, and then waved his hand, neutralizing the lingering might.
Otherwise, every single person present would have been implicated and died under this residual force.
And right at the moment Ning Wangshu made his move.
In the air.
After stalemating with the giant palm for a split second, that "luan bird"