"Boom, boom, boom..."
The next moment, as most people fled, ten missiles precisely struck the Alliance Martial Arts Hall, delivering a sweeping strike!
The flames soared into the sky like a dragon taking flight—buildings were reduced to nothing in an instant.
But that wasn't all!
The ground itself was blasted into a huge crater, and the flying dirt had the force of small bombs!
Those unlucky enough not to have escaped in time were vaporized by the massive explosion!
To be vaporized meant becoming steam, truly reduced to ashes and smoke!
The power of the missiles told everyone that no matter how strong an ancient warrior was, faced with modern thermal weapons, they had no choice but to flee. To even think about using Protective Gang Qi to resist the violent shockwave from the explosion was simply courting death!
"Damn it!"
"So powerful!"
"Is this power comparable to a full strike from someone in the Saint Realm?"
"This is the might of missiles?"
"..."