As their auras climbed to their peaks, they roared in unison. Five streams of energy, each representing the utmost of their power, then collided violently with the great silver wave before them!
Boom!
In an instant, heaven and earth lost their color, and the world fell silent.
Only the white radiance born of that collision continued to expand.
Ten miles... a hundred miles... a thousand miles... ten thousand miles...
Ultimately, the shock waves spread across nearly a hundred thousand miles.
Everywhere they passed, all life was utterly destroyed. Not a blade of grass remained!
Meanwhile, Qingtan and the other woman, whom Hun Changqing had wrapped in Supreme Yin True Qi for protection, had already recovered from most of their injuries under the effects of the three-light divine water.
Now, within that protective barrier, they stared blankly at the searing white radiance rising between heaven and earth, their faces filled with horror.
Energy fluctuations of this magnitude had long since exceeded anything they could imagine.
The earth-shattering rumble continued for half a quarter-hour before slowly subsiding.
When clarity returned to heaven and earth, the two women focused their gazes, then saw in shock that the city that had once stood here had vanished without a trace.
The ground had sunk nearly ten thousand zhang. Nothing remained, not even the slightest vestige.
And up in the sky...
Hun Changqing looked somewhat disheveled. His black robe, fluttering in the wind, was torn, and his aura, once surging like a tsunami, had become somewhat unstable and disordered.
Clearly, even he had suffered from facing the five ancient masters' desperate strike.
Yet despite that, not a ripple disturbed Hun Changqing's exquisitely beautiful face. His expression remained icily stern, as though he cared nothing for his injuries.
He tapped the space between his brows, and crystalline