The Pinnacle Of Life

“What kind of power is this?”

The sect master’s heart was shattered as overwhelming binding force rippled from the Martello Celia, encircling it with a slew of rules. Her face changed dramatically, the seal between her brows shone brightly, and the evil Buddha behind her roared angrily and struggled violently.

When she saw the hammer about to fall on her, she seemed to see herself being smashed into pulp but how could that be?

The Martello Celia had been in her hands for a long time, and she was intimately acquainted with it… There had never been a more terrifying moment than this!

Poof!

The sect master bit through the tip of her tongue and spit blood into her mouth. She stiffly broke free of her bonds before the hammer landed on her body, utilizing her full potential at the cost of self-inflicted injuries.

Boom!

A loud noise could be heard.

through the tough sealing platform…The formations

under attack this time, she had been injured. What silenced those around her, however, was that

scene, to say the

sects, transformed into a shelled flesh body, standing in front of the crowd

“Sect master, sect master..!”

clothes,” someone

clothes strewn on the floor. She was about to put them on, but Jade did

years. The world is changing so quickly. Have The Path of God’s rules become unpopular? Why is The Path of God so weak

not Grandpa Hammer’s fault. I’m not weak! It’s my

“Again!”

felt herself being sucked by a

first punch, so his second one was to save face. He was much more serious than before as he used the

“Ah..!”

right away! This

yelled at the Returning Sword Sect’s leader,

complicated mind. He had just seen with his own eyes the

foolish to step forward at