West Sand Commandery.
Within a valley.
As the two fought, two radiances collided ever more violently within the valley. Waves of invisible force spread through heaven and earth, rippling outward.
Within dozens of miles, birds and beasts had long since fallen into terror. Feeling as though heaven and earth were collapsing, they fled in all directions.
In the distant sky, birds raced outward.
They joined into vast flocks, flying in every direction.
On the ground, beasts surged like a tide, making no distinctions among themselves; even natural enemies ran side by side.
Within the valley.
The pressure of the clashing primordial spirits was as vast as mountains and seas, weighing heavily on every heart. Even the breathing of the five people above the valley stopped.
Watching the strange phenomena and commotion in the distant valley, their hearts grew heavy.
At his age, he was fighting the cult leader they revered as a god without showing the slightest sign of defeat. This exceeded anything they could have imagined.
As they saw it, although five people had previously shared the title of Second Under Heaven,
in their hearts, there was truly only one Second Under Heaven: their cult leader, their master, their guide.
As members of the Yellow Heaven Cult, they knew very well that their cult leader concealed some of his strength.
In their eyes, his true strength surely surpassed that of the other four.
As for Jiang Ning, word had spread recently that he was the sixth person to bear the title of Second Under Heaven.
But in truth, they did not acknowledge him.
They knew Jiang Ning had been ranked Second Under Heaven because someone was secretly fanning the flames, making this Luo River King a tree towering above the forest, drawing greater attention from the entire world.
But