Chapter 1370 - Division of Territory (1/2)
Chapter 1370: Division of Territory
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Boom!
Over the North Region Domain, the giant crystal tower disappeared, but the mighty spiritual energy storm raged on. Countless gazes looked up at the sky, and when many Sovereigns saw the dissipated crystal tower, their gazes flickered as they burst into an uproar...
”The crystal tower disappeared! It seems that Mu Chen's means have been shattered by the three Clan Leaders!”
”It countered so fast! Mu Chen must have been struggling…”
”After all, it was one versus three. Even if he failed, he can be proud that he managed to get this far. I'm afraid that, after today, the Mu Estate's reputation will spread throughout the North Region.”
”But, he still failed...”
Numerous whispers were heard in the crowd as the sovereigns who were under the three supreme forces relaxed. Before this, they had been tense beyond measure. In their minds, they assumed that the vanished crystal tower had been destroyed by the three Clan Leaders.
Many of the Mu Estate sovereigns looked at the scene with some unease. They glanced at Mandela, but she only raised her face and stared unblinkingly at the raging spiritual storm in the sky.
Whoosh!
Amid the clamor between heaven and earth, a sharp wind suddenly blew through. In the next moment, the crowd saw three streams of light falling from the sky, and finally, like a meteorite, they fell heavily in the depths of the North Region Domain.
Rumble!
That kind of bombardment caused the entire North Region Domain to shake violently. The huge abyss of cracks spread wildly, tearing the depths of the North Region Domain apart.
Everyone looked towards that direction and feared the worst…
Judging from the circumstances, has Mu Chen been utterly defeated?
One by one, the shadows rose in the sky, while countless eyes looked to the depths of the North Region Domain. There, three deep pits were gouged out, and within those deep pits lay three people that were shrouded in black smoke.
As everyone focused their eyes on these three figures and tried to look past the black smoke, their eyes widened. Shock surged on their faces as they saw that the figures who were lying in the three huge pits were Sage Zi Yun, Reverend Thunder, and the Golden Eagle King... The three overlords!
Woah!
Startled exclamations arose, as the sovereigns under the command of the three overlords were extremely terrified. At that moment, they looked as if they had all seen a ghost!
”How did the three Clan Leaders end up like this?” one of the sovereigns asked.
They all looked at each other in utter disbelief. Then, one of them said hastily, ”It seems that Mu Chen does have some ability, as they have been hit hard in the process of killing him.”
However, just as they just finished comforting themselves, their expressions froze. From high above them, a young figure slowly descended. He stood in the air, looking at the three giant pits.
Although there was no vast surge of spiritual power, everyone could feel a palpable pressure emanating slowly out of his body. Under that kind of subtle oppression, the entire North Region fell silent.
Although countless forces in this area belonged to the Purple Cloud Sect, Thunder Mountain, and the Golden Eagle Mansion, they did not dare be audacious in front of that young figure.
This was because they felt more oppression coming from that figure than from even the three Clan Leaders. At this moment, all of their eyes, which had been full of mocking and ridicule just moments ago, quietly became awed at this time.
Mu Chen paid no attention to them, but simply stared at the three deep pits and said nonchalantly, ”If you are not dead already, then get up.”
As his voice spread throughout the area, the North Region Domain was deathly silent. The forces dared not make a sound.
This silence went on for quite a while, and in the depths of the three craters, there was finally some movement. Then, three stumbling shadows rose slowly amid the black smoke, finally appearing before the crowd's countless gazes.
Hiss.
When the crowd looked at the three figures, their faces filled with horror. As they floated in mid-air, the robes of Sage Zi Yun, Reverend Thunder, and the Golden Eagle King were all torn and tattered, and their incomparably strong spiritual energies had weakened significantly.
Most importantly, upon their shoulders was a black mass. It looked like black mud, and it was clinging to their bodies, constantly corrupting their flesh and spiritual energies.