Boom!
Ye Qingchen slowly pushed out his palm, his move light as a feather, seemingly devoid of any force.
Yin Tianhao activated his bloodline power, elevating both his strength and speed to a massive degree. Yet Ye Qingchen's seemingly casual palm strike left him with a feeling of overwhelming might, an invincible force.
Whoosh!
Almost without a moment's hesitation.
Yin Tianhao's figure flashed, retreating swiftly.
"What's going on?"
As the crowd wondered why Yin Tianhao retreated without a fight, they saw Ye Qingchen had already slapped his palm down, crashing onto the ground.
"Boom!"
The power of this palm was enormous, akin to a meteor hitting the ground, thunderous and earth-shaking.
Crack!
The entire island shuddered violently, seeming to fracture, as a massive crack rapidly spread from his palm. The crowd looked in shock as the vast island was split by his palm.
Roaring seawater flooded the fissure madly.
"This..."
Yin Tianhao glanced back, his scalp tingling.
