The destructive wheel could easily crush majestic mountains as if they were tiny mounds. This was something beyond the endurability of the flesh or the sword in Li Qiye’s hand.

Everyone immediately thought of the same idiom - a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

“Not bad.” Li Qiye smiled and made his move, betraying the crowd’s expectation.

He didn’t use a shocking merit law or a profound technique, not relying on sheer power from cultivation either.

He turned to the side while still...