Chapter 412: Chapter 408: Mi Clan Supreme

Tang Sen tossed away the severed arm of Mi Jing that was in his hand. He forcefully stomped towards the southern battleground where Jiang Lin was located. The heavens and earth trembled, and a great rift tore open the earth, spreading southward from the size of an arm’s thickness. Amid the “crackling” rumblings, it turned into an abyss that was dozens of feet wide.

Amid the shaking of the land and mountains, Tang Sen yelled towards the chaotic Jiang Lin forest in the distance: “Move.”

This warning wasn’t meant for the Mi clan’s warriors, who were already struggling to stay steady. It was directed towards Martial Ancestor Tang Qian.

Having had a good understanding of Tang Sen’s style, Tang Qian immediately ascended mid-air the moment the earthquake began. He knew well what the First Head of the Martial Hall planned to do.

As the earth split open, revealing a deep and unseen chasm, the squad that had previously scattered to attack Tang Qian could only flee to the sides. Some slower ones didn’t manage to escape in time and fell into the rift screaming. Those martial artists who had avoided the spreading fissure had no time to celebrate. The earth, originally the color of brown soil, had turned a dazzling golden hue. It churned like the waves, and before they could react, the waves of golden rock pushed them into the gorge, plunging them into the bottomless abyss.

For a moment, the formerly bustling southern part of the Jiang Lin forest was left with only the screams of those falling into the ravine. No one escaped. Tang Sen hunched over, touching the ground with both hands. His Fierce Qilin Heavy Earth Armor erupted in a golden light, which poured into the earth below, seemingly connected with the heavens and earth. Once again, the ground trembled, giving the sensation that the entire land was in vibration. The chasm, which had opened several feet wide, was finally slowly closing.

“Is it that terrifying?” Though it wasn’t the first time watching Tang Sen take action, Tang Luo was still astonished, “How can such a person exist? What happened to the notion of each relying on their own strength!?”

The more he thought about it, the more disheartening it became. It seemed that no matter which world he was in, extraordinarily gifted individuals always existed. It was as if these people were born to crush others’ spirits. Blessed with both talent and resources and extremely hardworking, having such individuals in front of you could always evoke a sense of decadence in someone, making them feel like giving up martial arts practice.

as you work hard, you will reap rewards. However, not a single book dares to say that hard

they were merely being kind. Surely they couldn’t tell you that if your talent was lacking, even if you were to give your

with an expressionless face as if he had just done a trivial task, Tang Luo could only stop his wild thoughts, shaking his head helplessly

His hearing had been greatly enhanced by the enhancement of his waist’s aqua pattern, allowing him to faintly hear the flapping of wings from the spiritual

his head, gazing towards the

an agreement and mutual restraint between the two clans. But from the moment Mi Jing brazenly launched the Divine Wood

lingering. The sound of the flapping

Grinding, he would’ve found it difficult even just to turn his head. This showed that it was still somewhat difficult for him to face a martial artist from the Fierce

immediately sat down cross-legged to recover his strength. Even when dealing with the Mi clan’s elders, he would not take anything

Luo felt a deep heaviness in his heart. He circulated his Immortal Wind Cloud Body Technique, following Martial

birds flew in

their kind. This allowed these flying spiritual birds, that aren’t known

Heavenly Bird Feather Guards was a carriage drawn by a Charm Resisting Luan. The carriage made entirely of Charm Resisting Heavy Silver shimmered in the silver light. With hundreds of dragon carvings and thousands of hanging tassels around its

spirited old man in blue robes. While he appeared elderly, his complexion was ruddy and without wrinkles. However, his aged eyes and white

Jiang Lin become ruins, towering Jiang Trees knocked about haphazardly, and the south where many members of the Mi clan should have been standing was deserted;

been protecting Mi Chu, was nowhere to be found,

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