As the Stone Greatsword shattered, everyone fell silent. Lei Xiang and Adai were stunned, staring blankly at the scene, their movements frozen.
Chang Gongwei had already drawn the Radiant Holy Sword, ready to lend support, while Ye Yinzhu's fingers froze on the Withered Wood Dragon Chant Zither.
Rong Nianbing, Dai Yuhao, Ji Dong, and Lie Yan also stared blankly at the shattered Stone Greatsword. Zhou Weiqing wore an expression of utter disbelief.
What the hell?! Wasn't that the same Stone Greatsword that had nearly split him in half with one slash?
Tang San stared at the Stone Greatsword too, his mind buzzing. He hadn't expected it to shatter at all.
Watching Tang San and the others fall silent all at once, Chen Ming'er thought to herself:
An area-wide silence effect—how could that not be insidious? This is insidious beyond belief! Looks like Tang San needs another nerf.
Hailong rubbed his head in confusion, dislodging a pile of stone fragments. Then he looked up at the dazed Tang San and the hand gripping his Super Divine Artifact, and frowned.
He immediately yanked his Super Divine Artifact back and swung it into Tang San. Tang San went flying, crashing heavily to the ground.
"Prepare to die, Dai Yuhao!"
Hailong gripped his staff with both hands and brought it crashing straight down like a forceful strike splitting Mount Hua. Tears streamed from the corners of Dai Yuhao's eyes as he punched back.
"Si Dong Fist! Thoughts Like a Spring!"
In an instant, images flashed through Hailong's mind, and his head felt like it was about to split open.
"Nian Dong Sword! Never Forget!"
Dai Yuhao formed a sword hand with his right hand and thrust it straight toward Hailong's groin. Hailong's scalp prickled, and tears streamed uncontrollably from his eyes.
"Argh! What the