Sparks and flames continued to ravage the sky for a long while. Space itself was being melted.

Once they dispersed, clouds and winds returned but there was still an indelible scar. His attack managed to leave serious damages to the spatial fabrics.

Ancestors might not have been able to stop that attack, let alone younger cultivators.

“That’s why Peace Ocean Sword King is the number one genius.” A youth praised.

“Then what the hell do we call Li Qiye?” His friend retorted.

No one dared to question...