Facing Emperor Xuanwu's giant hand as it lunged forward, Qingfeng only glanced at it coldly. The green-feathered divine bird, formed from condensed spiritual light, merely gave a gentle peck and shattered the giant hand.
Even the towering phantom of Emperor Xuanwu, standing over the Imperial City, trembled under that single peck of the green-feathered divine bird, looking as though it were on the verge of collapse.
It completely lacked the majestic aura with which it had previously suppressed several Foundation Establishment cultivators with a single hand.
Chapter 260