Then, an even more terrifying pressure than before came crashing down, carrying the force of ten thousand tons. A strange light tore through the biting wind, twice as fast as lightning!
That strange light was the killing move condensed in the palm of the Yan Clan's ancestor!
It was the first time he had made a move since falling asleep a thousand years ago, the first time he had revealed his true strength.
It contained the power of heaven and earth's laws, the terror accumulated through the ages, and an ancient monster who had lived for who knew how long's deepest understanding of the Heavenly Dao!
Wherever it passed, layer upon layer of ripples spread through the air, as though even space was making way for it, as though time itself had slowed at that moment.
Where the light reached, all things fell silent and life was extinguished.
Before the horrified eyes of thousands, a white figure was blasted into the air.
That white figure was the Succubus.
Like a kite with its string cut, like a fallen leaf swept up by a gale, she was sent flying by that palm strike.
She spat out a mouthful of blood. In the freezing wind, it turned into red ice crystals that scattered across the sky above Sunset City like a tragic, beautiful rain of blood.
Crack, crack—her bones shattered throughout her body...
Her ribs broke, her shoulder blades splintered, and her spine nearly snapped.
Under that single palm strike, her consciousness blurred. The world before her turned into chaos, leaving only a distant glimmer of sky that was about to fall.
Then, like a meteor, she fell from the back mountain of the Yan Clan's forbidden grounds!
That scene was far too shocking!
Far too brutal!
A powerhouse capable of sweeping