The surrounding spiritual energy and space were squeezed, erupting in a series of sonic booms. The immense pressure reached the limit of the Pseudo-Divine Realm, representing the strongest force Wu Shangfeng could currently unleash. He was throwing caution to the wind.
"Fall!" Ye Chen’s gaze was somber, and he let out a low shout. He extended his other arm, lightning arcs leaping between both palms, before bringing them down with a roar.
Boom!
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