Shattering the Four Saints' Avatars

Even if those four Saints were only Avatars, their power was enough to shatter all of Peach Mountain.

Could Senior Brother Qin Mu withstand it?

Everyone's heart leaped into their throat.

Yet at the center of the storm, facing a blow powerful enough to destroy the world, Qin Mu did not even raise an eyelid.

He merely lifted his right hand, slowly.

Time seemed to slow to a crawl.

Countless eyes watched him, tense, terrified, and aghast.

Sword qi capable of tearing Chaos apart, a sword net sealing heaven and earth, the Merit Golden Lotus that could suppress a thousand worlds, and the Seven-Colored Divine Light that could grind all arts to nothing.

Four destructive powers at the pinnacle of the Primordial Wilderness struck from four directions at once, converging on the blue-robed figure who stood motionless with one hand raised.

It's over!

The same thought flashed through the minds of every mighty onlooker.

No one believed anyone could survive such a terrifying combined attack.

Even if a Saint came in person, he would likely have to avoid the brunt of it.

But Qin Mu neither dodged nor retreated!

"Senior Brother!"

Daoist Duobao and the others cried out, their eyes nearly splitting with anguish.

"Master!"

Yang Jian's heart nearly broke. He could not bear the thought that the master who had only just appeared and held up the sky for him was about to fall here.

Yet in the instant before the four attacks touched Qin Mu—

Something changed.

Hum—

A dark-gold spear wreathed in boundless Chaos Fiendish Qi appeared in Qin Mu's palm without warning.

The Spear of Destruction!

The moment this Innate Supreme Treasure appeared, a law of "Destruction," pure to the extreme, spread outward from Qin Mu in every direction!

That law was tyrannical beyond measure. It