The explosion power of a Heavenly-grade Spiritual Artifact is no less than that of some second or third-tier martial arts.
The destructive power was extraordinary, as it instantly annihilated that wisp of black cauldron breath from Dongfang Liuli, achieving mutual destruction.
Having lost another finger of cauldron breath, Dongfang Liuli was struck hard. She had spent over a hundred years cultivating this Ten-finger Cauldron Breath and yet, in just one day, she had lost two fingers. This blow was not insignificant.
Dongfang Liuli was trembling with anger, glaring viciously at the man who appeared out of nowhere, looking more beautiful than a woman!
"Small Divine Power Realm, overestimating oneself."
Upon seeing Bo Qing's cultivation level, Dongfang Liuli sighed in slight relief.
The opponent was merely at the Small Divine Power Realm, and Dongfang Liuli knew full well the power of her cauldron breath.
