The figures of Lu Wushuang and the other three appeared in the battlefield.
Their auras intertwined, forming an invisible pressure that crushed toward the enemy.
Feng Lie waved his hand, and a giant hammer appeared in his grasp—the hammer was entirely black, its head as large as a bushel basket, with thousands of Wind-Thunder Patterns flowing across its surface and emanating a heart-palpitating pressure.
Wind-Thunder Force surged over the giant hammer like countless silver spirit snakes winding across its body.
"Such a mere Seventh Grade lower-tier Spirit Array, break for me!"
Feng Lie raised the giant hammer high. His blood and qi roiled, pouring from his body and flooding into the hammer.
The giant hammer expanded at a visible speed!
From its ordinary size to the size of a house, then from the size of a house to that of a mountain—in the blink of an eye, it had grown to a full hundred meters in length and height!
The hundred-meter giant hammer floated in the air like a black mountain, radiating an aura capable of destroying heaven and earth.
Then, the giant hammer came crashing down toward the area occupied by the Thick Earth Trap Formation!
Wherever it passed, space shook violently and rippled with layers of black distortions, as if it might shatter at any moment.
Wind-Thunder Force howled around the hammer, releasing piercing explosions like thunderclaps.
Even Peak Grandmasters among the Martial Artists within the Thick Earth Trap Formation area felt utterly powerless in the face of this blow!
This giant hammer was far too powerful!
The force of that strike had already surpassed the scope of ordinary Peak Grandmasters.
Even they did not dare receive this hammer head-on.
However, just as the giant hammer was about to reach the Thick Earth Trap Formation, a blue figure