บท 212: Chapter 177 Spiritual Objects

"This is an eruption of the Earth's veins..."

Chen Mu was in midair, barely avoiding the mudflow that shot straight into the sky, his expression becoming much graver.

The incident just now was far more dangerous than any encounter with the Black Demonic Catfish or Cheng Houhua. It was the true might of heaven and earth.

The so-called Martial Artists of the Five Viscera Realm, and even those at the second step, the Artistic Conception, merely borrow a trace of the might of heaven and earth. To the entire universe, they are insignificant. The power of that Earth's Vein eruption, if compared to a Martial Artist, was far beyond tenfold!

If his reaction had been slower and he had not avoided it but was forced to withstand it, even if he didn't die, he would have been severely injured.

Soon.

The mudflow that reached for the sky quickly receded, falling back into the river.