This Brat Must Die

The celestial temple quaked for a slight second, Zhong Yue was shocked to see that only a shallow palm mark was left on the wall surface, What a strong building! Indeed worthy as the celestial temples of Shan Shen Celestial Race, they are carved with various totem patterns to strengthen themselves to a point even stronger than soul weapons!

Although it was not his full strength, it must not to be underestimated either; the ordinary soul weapons would not even remain intact if he had struck them instead of the wall. His strength as it was now was able to easily shatter them to pieces.

The same strike could have ruined the whole celestial temple if it were not for the totem patterns that had reinforced the temple!