One Move To End Them All

Lin Mu looked around at the scene of devastation, thinking the worst.

"Senior? Who are you?" The Long Cloud sect elders asked.

But Lin Mu didn't answer them. His mind was far to occupied by his own voice that incessantly spoke to him, telling him that he was too late.

~SHUA~

~thud~thud~thud~

The Long Cloud sect elders were forced to take a few steps back as a strong spirit qi wave spread out from Lin Mu's body like a tsunami. The ground cracked even though it was not being attacked directly. But that was the least of all, as the more the spirit qi spread, the more the pressure increasing.

"Such strong spirit sense… it has almost turned physical…" Elder Liu Cai gasped.

Every cultivator within a hundred kilometer radius of Lin Mu felt the imposing spirit sense probing them. They all felt as if their secrets were exposed and dread rose within their minds. To them, it was as if a predator was now watching their every move.