Wang Xuan clenched the small flag in his left hand, and when it collided with his palm, it made a sound like a small asteroid hitting the ground, causing a deafening explosion and a dazzling umbrella-shaped energy mist.

In unbearable pain, Wang Xuan's pupils contracted. He held an unparalleled treasure, but his left hand was broken!

It could be seen that the flesh between every two fingers on his left hand had been shattered by a powerful force, and blood was dripping down.

He had never encountered such a powerful opponent before. He held the Slashing God Flag, which had been patched up, but the result was so tragic that his whole arm was convulsing.