Night Wind Listener

A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust.
What in this world could last forever?
Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth?
Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.

Da Xuan Martial Saint

However, it was when this internal space expanded to nearly twenty zhang in size that it began to tremble violently. It wasn't that it couldn't be expanded further, but the overwhelming Earth Pulse's Power mobilized by the Qiankun Lock Dragon Formation had reached its limit.


Yin Heng on this side was holding his hands out in the empty air, forcefully controlling the Earth Pulse's Power, his entire Yuan Gang Inner Breath surging.


Actually, it wasn't the Earth Pulse's Power that had reached its limit, but rather the intensity Yin Heng could control. He was no longer able to make the majestic and vast Earth Pulse's Power more Solidifying Refinement to carve out a broader space within the Void Jade Crystal.


Without Yin Heng having to say it, Chen Mu also knew that Yin Heng had reached the limit of his abilities.


Chapter 379: Qiankun Bottle_2