C1223 The Strong Are Clothed in Glory

Qianxue City.

Many Martial Cultivator stared at the sky, watching the scene from thousands of miles away.

Everyone present had a profound cultivation base. A mere ten thousand miles was something they could clearly see, as if they were seeing something with their eyes.

When they saw Qin Yi flapping his wings, cutting down Old Daoist Withering, splitting apart thousands of li of mountains