The cataclysmic attack could kill Heavenly Sovereigns. It frightened the hell out of the crowd; its pressure was unbearable and forced them down on the ground.

The dust in the air made it impossible to discern whether Li Qiye had exploded to pieces or merely buried underground.

“Is he dead?” The members of the two clans waited anxiously. They prayed that he was dead to avoid further complications.

After all, he scared the hell out of them. His continual existence would always plague their mind.

“What do you think?” An expert stared attentively. 

Everyone has seen the power of the armor...