The Painting Scroll Changes! Humanity and Divinity

Aboard the warship, Harold stared blankly at the wreckage of the warships slowly sinking into the sea.

It was not just Harold. Jack and everyone else aboard the warship froze as well.

What had they just seen?

Ten warships had been cut in two in an instant. What kind of terrifying technique was that?

What had just happened had completely overturned their understanding.

Even more terrifying was that none of them had seen what had launched the attack.

Silence had fallen over the sea, broken only by the sound of the waves.

The warship stopped moving as well.

Harold instinctively looked toward Chen Feng, who stood in the sky with his hands behind his back. He had seen Chen Feng move just now.

"You did that."

Harold's eyes were full of terror. This time, he was truly afraid.

As far as he was concerned, Chen Feng was a godlike being.

Only a god could destroy ten warships so easily.

Chen Feng ignored Harold and looked at his own finger.

Just now, he had merely condensed a Spiritual Qi blade on his finger and sent it out in an attack.

Compared with before, the Spiritual Qi blade was now far more powerful in both speed and strength.

Chen Feng's figure flickered, and he appeared directly in front of Harold.

Startled by Chen Feng's sudden appearance, Harold prepared to order an attack.

But before he could speak, his head fell from his neck.

Blood splattered across the deck.

The head that rolled across the deck still wore an expression of terror.

The officers and soldiers nearby were all startled when Harold's head suddenly fell off.

But they quickly recovered.

Many soldiers opened fire on Chen Feng, and a barrage of gunshots rang out across the warship.

A hail of bullets flew toward