These words, spoken by the hundreds of Kunlun cultivators present here, were followed by a cold snort emanating from the tomb.
"Ants are ultimately just ants; no matter how they plot or scheme, they cannot change their fundamental nature."
"Since you are so confident, I shall see how you intend to erase me."
Before the words were finished, a massive hand appeared again in the sky.
This hand had not fully materialized, yet the illusory five fingers descended like five towering peaks from above.
They pressed directly downward.
Then, with full force, they gripped tightly, and the shock caused by the grip instantly showed signs of collapse in this desolate world.
However, before the state of collapse completely spread out, it began to mend.
And the power emanating from the grip of the five fingers turned into destruction.
Sweeping down powerfully upon the hundreds of cultivators below.
