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Above a sinister mountain range shrouded in gray mist somewhere in the Central Plains, a colossal palm formed from clouds, tens of thousands of feet across, crashed down. It leveled the mountains, sending faint tremors through plains thousands of miles away.
Ye Uchiha stood in midair above the clouds, gazing calmly at his handiwork. "That was the last Hall of Souls stronghold," he murmured.
Following the principle of uprooting weeds lest they grow again with the spring breeze, Ye Uchiha had sent his Six Paths Puppets sweeping across the Dou Qi Continent to wipe out the scattered branches of the Hall of Souls.
Ever since devouring the Emperor Flame and advancing to the Six Paths level, Ye Uchiha had gained the recognition of the Dou Qi World's heavenly will. He could freely traverse the void to reach any corner of the continent, which was how he had uprooted every Hall of Souls stronghold on the Dou Qi Continent in just a few days.
His actions, however, seemed to have stirred wariness and fear among the various powers of the Central Plains. After all, the Hall of Souls was a preeminent force not only in the Central Plains but across the entire Dou Qi Continent, with the Hun clan of the Ancient Eight Clans backing it. Calling it the strongest openly known power in the Central Plains would have been no exaggeration.
Now, that very power had been swept away and destroyed by a single man. Whether Dou Sheng or Dou Zun, its experts had been as flimsy as paper before him. Every faction in the Central Plains, great and small, felt the dread of knowing they might be next. They showed signs of forming a defensive alliance, terrified that Ye Uchiha would turn on them.
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