With a thunderous rumble, Yi Chen slammed his fist into the ground. The earth cracked instantly, and the soil within several dozen yards turned to sand. Endless yellow particles enveloped his entire body, and then a dark giant three hundred yards tall appeared behind him.
Gripping an enormous axe nearly thirty thousand yards long in both hands, the giant roared and hacked it heavily into the ground.
The giant planted its feet on the earth. With a single stomp, the ground sank hundreds of yards, and an immense fissure appeared, spanning over thirty miles. The crack spread in both directions, reaching all the way beyond the city. Countless disciples of the Demon Dragon Hall failed to dodge in time and were swallowed by it.
"What is that thing?" An old man burst out of the estate with a roar and pressed both hands against the ground. Boundless power traveled through the earth into its depths as he tried to stabilize it.
But that power dissipated the instant it touched the ground. The earth continued to tremble, and the fissure kept lengthening.
The old man stared blankly at the earth. After a long while, he raised his face to the sky and sighed. "How is this possible? Could it be... he possesses godhood? Otherwise, how could he be this strong?"
Yi Chen stood motionless, quietly sensing the changes in his body. The surging power within filled him with an immense sense of satisfaction. So this was the beauty of power-overwhelming power could change others' destinies and hold their lives in its grasp.
As Yi Chen felt his incomparably potent soul power and divine soul force, his heart surged with indescribable emotion.
He raised a finger, aimed it at the old man before him, and jabbed it forward.
The old man let