For Dharma Tribulation.
Ye Qingchen, right in front of him, first killed Fa An, then Fa Xing, Fa Ling, and Fa Kuang. It was as if a series of slaps were being struck across his face, and he didn't even know how to account for it when he returned to report.
These weren't just ordinary disciples, but each was a Three-star Elder capable of upholding a realm and suppressing a part of heaven and earth. Yet here, five consecutively fell, a major event unseen in a thousand years of Vajra Temple's history.
"Tear me to pieces, my form and spirit both destroyed? Do you have the strength for that?"
Ye Qingchen turned his gaze directly to Dharma Tribulation.
"Whether I do or not, a try will tell!"
Dharma Tribulation let out a low roar, his body shook, and suddenly, the golden light around him receded rapidly, replaced by an inky blackness. His figure, already as massive as a tower, suddenly swelled three more parts.
