Qi Forms a Giant Palm, Know Heaven's Will! Battle the Heavenly Dao!

The palm was densely covered in some kind of writing.

A closer look revealed that the words were none other than the Qi Refining Formula!

It was precisely the appearance of those words that made the palm even more mysterious.

Endless pressure radiated from it, making no one dare underestimate it.

The palm itself was irregular in form, looking as though it had been pieced together.

At this moment, all the elders present had their eyes wide open.

The pain in their left hands still lingered vividly.

Yet the missing parts had already become part of that palm in the distance.

Whether it was the thumb, the index finger, or sections of the palm, they had all come from different cultivators.

How could this be?

An inner sect elder had just opened his mouth to say something, only to quickly shut it again.

Because the palm moved.

It moved incredibly slowly.

It seemed to be heading in a certain direction.

Its pressure spread outward.

Nascent Soul?

No! It had absolutely surpassed the Nascent Soul realm!

That terrifying aura made them, mere Golden Core cultivators, afraid to make any rash moves.

"Retreat!"

Suddenly, the deputy sect master shouted and retreated backward.

The other elders promptly followed suit.

Just as they stepped back, a roar abruptly rang out beside their ears.

The palm turned into a streak of light, directly overturning countless buildings below.

Some disciples who had been watching the spectacle vomited blood on the spot and fainted to the ground.

It disappeared?

That was my palm!

Where was it flying to?

Everything that had happened today was far too bizarre. Even after living for over a hundred years, they were completely dumbfounded.

How could a palm sever itself?

And how could it join together with those of other people?

Why