"I'm pretty sure."

Xuan smiled and lowered his eyes, falling on his hands.

"Because my punch is 100% powerful."

The moment the words fell.

A terrifying and suffocating pressure quietly filled the air, and the long river that was originally undulating due to the battle between the two suddenly stopped, like a blood-yellow mirror!

Before the punch is thrown, the momentum comes first!

Depressed!

Extremely depressing!

Everyone, including Gu Han, felt that everything around them was being continuously compressed, and the flow of power was getting slower and slower. In the end, there was a feeling of suffocation!

Reflected in the mirror.

Xuan Cang's fist quietly raised half an inch.

boom!

Boom boom boom!

Amid the violent roar, and under the horrified gazes of all the prisoners, the night sky that symbolized Gu Han's realm of sentient beings was shattered inch by inch!

"broken!"
Chapter completed!