"Boom!"
A figure fell from mid-air, smashing an entire palace into pieces, causing the ground to tremble violently as endless dust whipped through the air.
"Nine Tripods Divine Finger!"
Xia Qingshan shouted, as seemingly inexhaustible Elemental Power surged from his body, finally condensing into a nine-meter-tall ancient bronze cauldron.
Then, a second, third, and fourth cauldron formed sequentially, ultimately gathering a total of nine cauldrons.
The nine cauldrons suspended over Xia Qingshan's head, and with a sharp wave of his hand, the nine cauldrons coalesced into the shape of a hand.
Nine Tripods, Nine Fingers.
"Kill."
Xia Qingshan roared hoarsely, his eyes turning red in an instant, as a sky-shaking aura spread, causing everything to tremble, and finally, he struck mightily down.
Qin Chen raised his eyes.
He watched the nine fingers formed by the nine tripods, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.
"Boom!"
