“Ah!” Feng Xiaochen swept through the several thousand experts of Silver Dragon, not giving them a chance to start battle formations.

Blood stained the ground of the altar. Not as many corpses because the fallen combatants were blown off the pinnacle.

“Boom!” Finally, the gigantic cauldron aimed for Everlasting Emperor with an unstoppable momentum.

The emperor became serious, not daring to underestimate Xiaochen’s power.

In this split second, a huge palm sealed the area and successfully repelled the cauldron, leaving a palm print behind on the cauldron’s surface.

This person was mighty enough...