บท 372: Fist-to-fist

As it was the top of the mountain range, this mountain was continuous for several thousand miles. Meanwhile, it was also the head of the Spiritual Pulse, which was wreathed in the mountain like a big dragon. Actually, it was a dragon vein, with the spirit of Heaven and Earth. Therefore, it was much better to practice here than anywhere else. That Ominous Beast of Chaos was focused on this, and so was Minghe.

This place was the original heartland of the Battlefield of Gods and Demons, so it was not surprising that such a Fate could be conceived here. However, such a good place had been occupied by this Ominous Beast of Chaos for a long time. Minghe really felt pity about that. The Ominous Beast of Chaos had devoured the vital force of the Spiritual Pulse so fiercely that the Spiritual Pulse had been damaged. He was afraid that the Spiritual Pulse would be destroyed one day if things were to continue in this way.