Chapter 1480: Figment of Time
Rumble rumble rumble!
The surging, winding twisting waves of trees froze for an instant. Then, the forest starting from the point directly below the Ghost Dragon Boat were cleaved in half. They exploded into pieces as soon as they made contact with the forest floor.
This was just the beginning. The rumbling grew louder, the forest fell faster, and the collapse spread out in every direction.
Five hundred meters, five kilometers, fifty kilometers... Wherever they looked, trees fell. Wherever they sensed, limbs and trunks broke into pieces.
In just an instant, not a single tree was left standing within a radius of fifty kilometers. There were only a floor of limbs and bones.
After chopping down an entire forest of trees, Old Man Profound Firmament raised his palm high and straightened his curled thumb and index finger. Then, he slowly rotated all five of his fingers.
The floor of broken limbs and bones shuddered slightly. There was no sound, but it felt like a thunderclap.
Pop!
When he finally clenched his fingers, there was a soft pop that exceeded thunder. At the same time, every broken limb and bone disintegrated into powder at the same time.
“The Sky Opening Axe and the Powderizing Hand?” Feng Qingyou seemed rather astonished. “I’ve heard that you are a master of ten thousand martial arts and Magia. It looks like the rumors are true after all.”
The two Magia Old Man Profound Firmament just used were ancient and powerful ultimate arts that had been lost to time a long time ago. But not only did the Sage know it, he was clearly a master at both of them. Feng Qingyou could tell from the fact that the essence of the Magia were sublime, and the artistic conception was profound.
“Hahaha... you really are quite knowledgeable, Miss Feng.” Old Man Profound Firmament smiled proudly while stroking his beard.