Jiang Chengye's body also disintegrated along with it.
Shen Qian didn't know how Jiang Chengye broke through to the Martial King level in such a short time, but he must have relied on the secret technique of carrying corpses of the Witch Clan. How could this method of rapidly advancing cultivation by devouring compare to the steady progress of the human race step by step?
At this moment, his weakness of not being physically strong was finally exposed. With a violent impact, Jiang Chengye's body disintegrated in an instant, turning to ashes along with his frantic howl.
Shen Qian's gaze was cold and unmoved.
Even the slight leniency he once showed towards Jiang Chengye because of Jiang Xuan and Old Man Hu vanished along with Jiang Chengye's death that time.
At this moment, what was once again scattered and destroyed was merely a stitched-together monster with Jiang Chengye's body in its entirety.
Boom!
As the obstruction disappeared, the spatial rift expanded in the blink of an eye, growing from less than a zhang (approximately 3.3 meters) to tens of zhang (approximately 33 meters) in a short time.
In that pitch blackness, countless eyes, some scarlet and some eerie green, suddenly appeared, unleashing a terrifying aura—a monstrous storm formed by the combined power of hundreds and thousands of powerful members of the Witch Clan.
Even ordinary kings and nobles would surely change color in anger at this moment.
At this moment, Shen Qian felt the spatial tremors of the entire underground city. He knew that the "Trapping Dragon" formation had begun to exert its power, and he immediately stopped hesitating.
"Good timing!"
Shen Qian let out a long laugh and immediately activated his "Emperor's Aura".
His already extremely weak aura instantly surged, swallowing up the invisible storm surging from the spatial rift in the blink of an eye, and even showing signs of reversing.
Because this is the Earth's core, the destructive move "Emperor's Storm" cannot be used before sinking, and relying solely on the incomplete form of the Great Emperor, it is still somewhat lacking to hold off the Wu Clan army on its own.
Therefore, having already thought things through, Shen Qian once again unhesitatingly used his other ultimate method.
Ten points of light lit up on his body, shining like stars in the blink of an eye, corresponding exactly to the ten acupoints he had opened. The power within him began to grow wildly once again, like a runaway horse.
The Ten Directions Creation Body!
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