Wherever the edge of his palm passed, the air cracked under the unbearable strain. The Earth Vein Qi within a hundred-foot radius was forcibly ripped out, forming a visible, murky yellow torrent that coiled around the edge of his palm.
"This is the true Martial Dao!"
His voice boomed like thunder, each word causing the surrounding gravel to tremble and dance. "Every move and stance draws upon the power of heaven and earth, channeling infinite killing intent into one's fists and palms. Compared to those heterodox paths that rely on finger seals and incantations…"
The force of his palm suddenly ripped through three ancient, massive trees ahead. "It is far more than a thousand times faster!"
The Spiritual Qi throughout the entire Secret Realm suddenly began to boil. A hundred-foot-tall phantom materialized behind the old man. Upon closer inspection, it was a magnified version of the Divine Martial Daoist Master.
