Everything in the basin is dead.

Especially at the center of the fall, everything was shattered into powder and turned into a desert stretching for thousands of meters.

White-haired Sword Mountain disappeared.

The white-haired armored tribe disappeared.

The gods of the Lieyang Clan entrenched in it also disappeared.

"Is the knot... over?"

"This... seems to be the end of the white-haired armored clan."

"Are all the gods and demons below also dead?"

"Dead, all dead."

"What kind of power is this? Is he really my rebel disciple?"

Everyone on the bronze carriage murmured to themselves subconsciously.

They were shocked.

Scared.

What did they see?

The blow just now was probably not the strongest burst of power in the history of the host world.

At this time, Lin Beichen's figure slowly floated up.

Two-thirds of the divine power in his body was consumed.

[Great Desolate Starfall] is indeed a destructive level divine combat skill.

With one blow, the White-haired Sword Mountain disappeared from the world, the White-haired Armor Clan was wiped out, and the remnants of the Lieyang God Clan were almost wiped out, with only a few who saw the opportunity and escaped early.

Arriving on the bronze carriage, Lin Beichen smiled faintly when everyone looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.

"I'm sorry, I pretended to be successful, hahahaha."

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