There was no flashy Magic whatsoever.
Wang Xiao simply wielded his Tai Chi Sword and slashed at the barrage of Immortal Artifacts!
In a flash.
A long whip, like the celestial river Tianhe itself, was flung away, nearly severed completely.
The Great Cauldron was riddled with cracks, threatening to shatter at any moment.
The surging, tide-like dark mist was instantly dispelled, vanishing without a trace.
As the clashes continued!
RUMBLE!
In the sky, ripples in Space spread out like waves on a turquoise sea, swelling violently.
Vast torrents of Gang Qi surged. Even from a height of hundreds of thousands of feet, the winds kicked up massive clouds of dust across the land for thousands of miles around.
The swirling sand blinded the eye, and a constant, thunderous vibration, like Celestial Thunder, rang in everyone's ears.
For a moment.
The Cultivators with shallower Cultivation could no longer bear it and collapsed to their knees.
