"Trifling tricks."
Xia Ping did not even look at him, merely pointing lightly.
In an instant, ripples appeared in the surrounding void with his body at their center, spreading in all directions as though a comet had struck the earth, or a star had exploded.
At once, within a radius of ten million kilometers, terrifying destructive force and shockwaves erupted.
Boom!
With just one shockwave, the thousands upon thousands of devils before him were instantly shaken into powder. Even the demonic qi around them was utterly scattered, as if the void itself had been punched through and all demonic qi purified.
That overwhelming force even broke through everything and struck Liu Xiong directly, blasting him away and sending him crashing viciously into an uninhabited planet in the distance.
When that immense power erupted, it nearly shook the entire uninhabited planet into pieces.
"Impossible!" Liu Xiong's expression in the distance turned incomparably ugly. He simply could not believe it. "A single finger broke my divine ability, the Ten Thousand Demons Profound Yin Fist? What kind of power is this? Are you truly a mere mortal of the Lightning Tribulation Realm?"
He could not imagine such a thing happening. In his eyes, this brat had been nothing more than a Lightning Tribulation Realm mortal—a slightly larger ant that he could kill with a wave of his hand.
Yet now, the other party had broken his Ten Thousand Demons Profound Yin Fist with one casual finger and shattered the divine arts on his body. It nearly drove him completely mad; he refused to acknowledge such a reality.
"Impossible? Nothing is impossible. With strength like yours, killing you would be no different from killing a dog."
Xia Ping stepped forward, and an overwhelming aura rose from him, shaking the void until it hummed. It