Boom!
Over a lake about thirty to forty miles away from Xinglong City, a series of rapid and massive sonic booms continued to explode, with clouds being torn apart by dazzling sword lights and the atmosphere shattered by Fist Gang, causing thunderous roars.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Large silver-gleaming blood pearls fell from the sky at high speed, splashing into the lake and causing huge splashes, creating countless waves on the water's surface.
At that moment, a tremendous shadow suddenly appeared on the lake surface, looking from above like a gigantic underwater monster as large as a mountain.
Then, the massive shadow slowly sank down.
At the same time, thousands of feet in the air, Zhao Sheng was drenched in fresh blood, his chest and abdomen covered in wounds of varying depths, the most severe one exposing a chunk of his azure-blue spinal bone, almost severing him in half.
Had Zhao Sheng been defeated?
