Zhan Cangkong's words left the two elderly Dao Protectors utterly disheveled in the wind.
The Origin Power bestowed by a Nihility Realm expert was actually this terrifying?
Since the Young Emperor had said such a thing, there was clearly not the slightest falsehood in it.
That meant...
The two of them simultaneously turned their gazes toward Qin Shaofeng, who was still fighting.
No!
That could no longer be called a battle.
After Qin Shaofeng unleashed the Nihility Realm Origin, the sheer might of his combat strength had already surpassed anything those Half-step Void Realm martial artists could imagine.
By the time they looked back, Qin Shaofeng had already finished his second line.
"Having settled matters, I brush off my sleeves and depart, hiding both body and name, hahaha..."
All they saw was Qin Shaofeng's final burst of laughter.
Yet Qin Shaofeng had merely recited two lines of poetry, and the War Soldier Ghost Melody in his hand, seemingly formed from the power of heaven and earth, had already transformed into a radiance wrapped in red, orange, and yellow.
Of the more than one hundred people who had been in the air earlier, only around two-thirds remained.
All of this happened in the space between a spark and a flint.
The speed of it made the three elderly Dao Protectors tremble all over once again.
That brat's slaughter was far too terrifying, wasn't it?
Even if he could wield a trace of Origin Power granted by a Nihility Realm expert, it should not have been this powerful, right?
The thoughts of the three men raced, and their terror only intensified.
"Do you not see the waters of the Yellow River descend from heaven, rushing into the sea and never returning, hahaha..." Qin Shaofeng's laughter rang out once more.
His figure flickered,