*Snap—snap—* At this moment, the very void felt as if it were being lashed to shreds. The onlookers’ eyes were filled with the afterimages of the whip in motion.
"Aaah—" Si Koubei let out a ceaseless, wretched howl. With every lash, his connection to his Inner Landscape weakened. He attempted to channel his other divine ability imprints to block the assault, but it was in vain. The torrents of divine power were shattered the moment they surged forth by the strike of the God-Slaying Whip!
"Too weak," Li Wudao and Sage Chiyan couldn't help but exchange glances as they watched the scene. Compared to Qi Guanyi, the person before them was like an ant to a tiger. Though the previous *Soul-Suppressing Demon Eye* and the later *Qitian Great Cauldron Record* were extremely potent manifestations of tribal fortune, their power was... terrifyingly feeble.
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