Zong Shen's lips curled up slightly, and the superego particles in his body vibrated violently.
Above his head, a huge shadow of the superego stretched out a fist, as if to smash the ancient chaos.
Zong Shen did the same, raised his fist, and punched the huge bridge under him!
"Bang!"
All the Huangsha warriors were dumbfounded and stared at him blankly.
"This...this person wants to break the Holy Bridge..."
"He's crazy!"
"This is a defensive formation personally designed and set up by the sage of our clan. Even if an ordinary saint-level expert came..."
It didn't finish its words.
Then, there was a crackling sound of the formation breaking from the bridge, and pieces of the bridge began to fall off.
Immediately afterwards, this holy bridge, which had existed since ancient times, spanned thousands of miles, and had been blessed and carved by saints, collapsed!
Hundreds of thousands of Yellow Sand Clan troops fell into the endless abyss rift.
Across the bridge, the Yellow Sand Clan troops were all stunned.
"The Holy...Holy Bridge is broken..."
A captain of the Huangsha tribe said this with trembling lips.
The sand silicon scimitars in their hands fell to the ground.
These ten sacred bridges have consumed the efforts of several generations of the tribe and consumed a huge amount of precious resources.
It has stood tall from ancient times to the present day, and I don’t know how many years it has gone through and how many wars it has endured.
It has always been stable, carrying trillions of Huangsha people to and from both sides of the rift valley.
It can be said that if these ten holy bridges had not been suppressed by the marks carved by the saints, they would have long ago given birth to intelligence and produced bridge spirits.
However, this is the holy bridge and divine bridge among the Huangsha people.
It was actually smashed to pieces by a single punch from the human boy in front of him...!
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