You Know Nothing About My Power!

"Phew..."

Suddenly, a raging inferno erupted to Ning Wangshu's south, surging toward him like a fire dragon.

Ning Wangshu merely glanced at it, then shook his head slightly and looked at Wang Zhendong. "If that's all you've got, I'm not interested in playing along with you any longer."

With that, Ning Wangshu swept his hand through the air. The towering flames vanished in an instant, as if they had never appeared.

Seeing this, Wang Zhendong was deeply shaken and filled with terror.

But what came next was even more shocking.

Ning Wangshu glanced at the pieces of the Bagua Mirror scattered around him in all eight directions. Then he raised his leg and stamped down hard...

"Vmmm!"

In an instant, an immense force erupted from Ning Wangshu and surged in every direction.

Wherever it passed, ripples spread through the air, and the ground shattered in a flash.

Then came a series of explosive booms.

Like a force sweeping everything away, the Bagua Mirror pieces that formed the formation all burst apart. Cracks spread across every piece, and several shattered completely into fragments!

"Pfft—"

Ning Wangshu had forcibly destroyed the formation. Wang Zhendong was struck by a powerful backlash, spewing a mouthful of blood as he staggered back several steps, his face pale.

Then he jerked his head up and stared at Ning Wangshu in utter shock. A storm of disbelief surged through him. "Grandmaster! You really are a Grandmaster!?"

Wang Zhendong cried out in disbelief.

He wasn't actually sure what level Ning Wangshu had reached. But in his eyes, anyone capable of forcibly breaking the Eight Gates Locking Dragon Formation he had set up had to be a Grandmaster.

As for a Great Grandmaster... that possibility hadn't even crossed his mind. Ning Wangshu looked far too young. To Wang Zhendong,