Chapter 119 Planting Trees

The First Inner Martial Hall had transformed into a ruin in mere moments. The once-imposing crowd of over 10,000 was now filled with groans and cries. Each person was lost in their own fear. Earlier, Sebastian had unleashed his profound true energy in a powerful Thunder Palm strike, the impact magnified by his consecutive blows. Even the younger disciples of the Ironspire Sect found it difficult to withstand such an overwhelming aura. "I-is this guy even human?" One of the inner disciples exclaimed. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and felt a pang of fear. They were still stunned, aware that lingering too long could have dire consequences.