"Stop right there!"
Just then, a furious roar echoed. An astonishing wave of Palm Qi immediately descended upon Qin Ya from above, its immense power causing the surrounding ground to crack inch by inch.
"Hmph."
Qin Ya snorted coldly. The Qi of Destruction erupted from his body as he met the attack with a thunderous palm strike of his own. The two blasts of Palm Qi collided high in the air. The resulting shockwave created ripples in the clouds, which spread outward in concentric circles like waves on a lake's surface.
The ground beneath Qin Ya's feet cracked and splintered, sinking a full thirty feet!
"Make another move, old man, and he's dead."
Qin Ya held the Breaking Army Spear, its tip aimed at Dongmen Yu's head. Wisps of the Qi of Destruction pulsed from the point.
Only then did the crowd notice that an elder had appeared high in the sky. His expression was grim and his gaze was cold. "Brat, release the Young Master."
