Chapter 141: Chapter One Hundred Thirty-Seven: Return Home (VIII)

Longzhou was once home to a mythical creature, the Qilin. The Qilin is born from scattered annual stars, hence it is considered a symbol of good fortune. There are males and females, Qi is the male, Lin is the female. They have the body of a deer, the tail of a dragon, the scales of a dragon, their feet are cloven hooves, and they have a single horn on their heads, with flesh at the tip of the horn. They live for two thousand years.

The Qilin soars through wind and clouds, commanding the rain and mist. Wherever it goes, it sprinkles spiritual rain, curing creatures of illness. In places blessed by its spiritual rain, everyone is healthy and strong.

At that time, a great craftsman named Ou Yang heard of the Qilin and ordered his clan to circle and kill the auspicious beast.

After the earth-shattering battle, the earth was shattered and the mountains and rivers fractured. The Qilin had its soul extracted, and Ou Yang planned to make a divine armor from its hide and its soul.

He named it the Saint Qilin Heavy Earth Armor. However, magical items have their spirits and the spirit of the Qilin, filled with resentment, became unusually brutal upon the completion of the armor. It rebounded against its master.

Ou Yang died, but before he did, he severely damaged the spirit of the divine armor, breaking its spiritual charm.

The great craftsman was dead, but the divine armor was passed down. However, this piece of divine armor could no longer be referred to as a holy armor, because the spirit of the Qilin had turned into a fierce spirit, unable to communicate with its master.

The Saint Qilin Heavy Earth Armor had turned into Fierce Qilin Heavy Earth Armor. No one could control it, so Ou Clan decided to auction it.

It passed through the hands of more than ten masters, and finally, this fierce armor fell into the hands of the Tang Clan and was chosen by Tang Sen.

A mortal who became an unbeatable martial artist received a unique fierce armor, creating a living legend.

When Feng Wen Dong saw Tang Sen’s expressionless face emerge from the vehicle, his legs couldn’t help but tremble. Perhaps for most people, the title or position of the First Head of the Martial Hall of Tang Clan was just a title, but for family heads like them, it was a nightmarish martial artist.

Feng Wen Dong wanted to beg for mercy, but he knew it was too late. So, he shouted, “Brothers, escape while you can, save one if you can.”

That was the best advice he could give to his brothers because having seen Tang Sen fight, he was like a real god on earth.

seemingly not caring about his family’s warriors

the chariot, leaped high into the air, stepping foot on the earth, causing huge cracks to

An earthquake occurred under Tang Sen’s foot, and it went towards the mortal

earth split, the mountains crumbled, and dust filled the sky. The earth boiled, and the tomb mounds collapsed. High banks became valleys, deep valleys became mounds. The plain seemed to

Feng Wen Dong and others, deciding to first

started to roar and hundreds of huge stones as if

stones that hit Tang Sen’s body seemed to turn into a puddle of mud, gleaming with

light. It looked like a spontaneously

the golden light was all gone, those huge stones turned into a thirty feet tall

all the flying dust in the sky gathered behind it, transforming

stone and dust as a robe – Tang Sen’s ultimate technique, the Golden Rock

giant opened its eyes, and two rays of golden light blasted from its stone

with the best agility among the four, Feng Jin Huan had already run nearly

of golden light appeared with lightning speed, piercing his heart and

at a safe distance, was killed by the

midst of his escape, Feng Wendong turned around, his eyes filled with rage and heartache. Watching an old comrade meet such an easy death, he felt as though his heart was being crushed, filled

Golden Rock War-Body meant going on a killing spree. Killing just

with Transcendent Realm warriors, crushing two to three

giant net, ensnaring a group of warriors who had evaded the trampling. The robe glimmered with golden light and was harder than steel. The warriors had no means to escape and were enveloped in the robe, lifted high

remaining Transcendent Realm warriors within the dust robe into a lump of

lump of blood and flesh mixed with armor fell to the ground. Tang

the Transcendent squad, he turned to the

more. The towering giant obstructed

Wendong. There was no way to evade or hide; he had to resist it

aura pervaded like a physical entity, his eyes flared red, igniting his life-essence and triggered his strongest killing move –

the Shadow of Asura, collided with the golden fist, and

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