The final explosion erupted outward and every remaining defensive barrier shattered simultaneously.
CRACK~CRACK~CRACK!
The disciples were thrown backward and several elders immediately rushed to catch those who were closest to the blast. A few moments later, the brilliant light vanished and silence descended.
For a moment, nobody moved while dust drifted through the air and pieces of stone fell from the sky. The plains had been completely transformed. At the center of the battlefield, Lin Mu and Daoist Bone Ruler stood several dozen meters apart.
Lin Mu slowly lowered his fist.
His hand was completely unharmed. The muscles across his arm remained firm and prominent, veins visible beneath the skin. There was not even a scratch. He flexed his fingers once and then he looked toward Daoist Bone Ruler.
A familiar arrogant smile returned to his face. "Humph."
