The tail swiped suddenly.

Just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

It was devastated on the spot, sweeping the entire Qianlei Pavilion hall to pieces.

The disciples of Qianlei Pavilion fled one after another, unable to form the strength to fight again. The thousand-year-old buildings of Qianlei Pavilion were reduced to nothingness under the iron tail of the Thorn-backed Wild Dragon.

Lin Ye didn't take any action, but his mental power penetrated under Qianlei Pavilion.

Looking for the last high platform.

Wudi.

A slight trembling force came from deep underground.

Immediately afterwards, this trembling movement spread thousands of miles away.

The mountains of Qianlei Pavilion seemed to be reviving at this moment.

An extremely terrifying aura condensed.
Chapter completed!