The war in the center of Forest Dust was like crashing waves, body repairs erupting like a volcano, the surging Blood Sea roaring like ancient beasts, the spiritual storm sweeping the sky, shaking the earth, stirring the wind and clouds.
"The peak of Martial Emperor Early Stage."
"In the center of the Country of Wu."
"Mid-stage peak of the Country of Wu."
"Martial Emperor Late Stage."
The cultivation of Forest Dust advanced to the Late Stage of Martial Emperor dominance. It was filled with light, runes floating around. The vast soul power was like an endless sea, powerful and extreme, shaking the sky.
"Dragon Yellow Spring."
Lin Chen unleashed a punch, space exploded, the power was boundless.
Like a meteor falling from the dark universe, destruction wilted and decayed, the awe-inspiring fragments, winds howled, earth trembled, trees collapsed.
"What?"
