By the time the two Cyan Register Daoist Officials from Yihai County City reacted, I was already thousands of miles away.
"To make an old man like me use this 'Black Heart Evil Spirit', you can consider it a worthy death."
The water thunder was just about to explode when a broad palm appeared in mid-air, clenched five fingers around it.
Bang!
The explosive power that could easily flatten a mountain seemed like a soaking firecracker, making only a sound.
Chen Xing stood on the Luoxia Dike, took a step forward, his figure swaying, crossing dozens of yards, lightly landing on the rocking Pavilion Ship.
With just one foot, it was like a stabilizing force that calmed the surging waves.
He raised his hand to grasp again, and the water thunder was crushed!
The explosive force, akin to raging waves, dissipated invisibly in Chen Xing's palms, causing no damage at all.
