"So that's how it is."
"The injuries I inflict come with an additional divine influence." Jiang Ye suddenly understood this point: "Under divine suppression, even a Ninth Break powerhouse can't heal their wounds."
Rumble~
While Jiang Ye was thinking, that sky-covering, world-shadowing giant black hand had already been completely obliterated, turning into countless motes of light and scattering.
The entire Cyan Yang City once again returned to ten thousand miles of clear sky.
...
"This?"
"Jiang Ye, he actually cut down that Ninth Break Shadow Race?" Tang Huochan, Su Tong'Er and the others were all dumbfounded; even a Peak of Eighth Break powerhouse couldn't shake that Ninth Break Shadow Race in the slightest, yet it was shattered by one move from Jiang Ye.
How strong did he have to be?
They already couldn't see through Jiang Ye's strength at all.
"So strong."
