C218 Enter the Temple

This sort of spatial slicing fluctuation did not have a great power at first, but with Qin Shaoyu's current power, it had a terrifying power.

"Then, the final strike."

Qin Shaoyu roared. His hands slashed out with all his strength, creating strange ripples in the air between his slashing palms. The illusions in the range of the ripples all shattered one by one