The earth shook and the mountains swayed.
Soil and snow cascaded down in a rustling shower.
The enormous mountain abruptly inverted in midair, using its peak as a blade, and with a terrible pressure that blotted out the sky and covered the earth, came crashing down upon the Qianyuan Cave demons below.
Its shadow instantly swallowed the entire valley.
"Roar!"
The brawny old man's eyes split with rage as he let out a wild howl that shattered the clouds.
Purple-black demonic aura exploded around him, and the power of all twelve Dao Chess pieces surged into his arms.
The old man bent his knees slightly and punched fiercely toward the sky with his right fist.
A vast force poured forth, becoming a violent pillar of fist force visible to the naked eye as it met the falling towering cliff head-on.
Bang!!!
Under that incomparably fierce fist force, the massive mountain began crumbling inch by inch from its base.
Countless enormous boulders, wrapped in snow and ice, rained down in an unbroken torrent.
The rubble struck the old man's demonic body at random with dull thuds, yet failed to harm him in the slightest.
Once the dust settled, the old man raised his head and looked toward the heavens.
"What are you trying to pull this time?"
Aboard the treasure ship.
Xu Liang and the others looked at one another, their faces full of astonishment.
They had not even figured out what had happened... but they quickly formed a guess and all turned to look toward the prow.
Lu Tangxi had long since stopped drinking, spell signs spinning rapidly at the fingertips of her other hand.
Sensing the blank stares behind her.
Lu Tangxi furrowed her brows, impatience showing in her expression. "What are you standing around for? Make your move."