When Tang Yan laid the trap, he had just emptied Mingyou Valley's warehouse and had materials to spare.
Had he spread all those materials across the sinkhole, they would have raised the ground by several feet.
With Zhu Jingkong's generous contribution, including even the talismans he had kept in reserve, the sinkhole was nothing short of an upgraded powder keg!
No one was prepared, and the explosion in the sinkhole caught everyone off guard.
The moment they sensed something wrong, they raised their shields.
But the explosion came far too suddenly and was astonishingly powerful. Many shields were still blasted apart, sending limbs flying everywhere.
Thick smoke billowed throughout the sinkhole, flames roaring into the sky like a hell on earth.
Chang Chunxi and the others were Lord Rank experts, after all. Though the blast sent their blood and qi surging, it did not damage their foundations.
Once he recovered, Chang Chunxi swept his sleeve, clearing away the smoke and dust. The sight before them instantly left their eyes bulging with fury.
Of the fifty King Rank Experts, apart from a lucky few who escaped unscathed, ten suffered minor injuries, twenty-six were gravely wounded, and six died on the spot!
They had traveled thousands upon thousands of miles, only to lose six King Rank Experts before even catching sight of the enemy!
How were they supposed to explain this to the valley master?
If word got out, wouldn't the entire Northern Spirit Realm laugh their teeth out?
Chang Chunxi felt his blood surge. A mouthful of blood rose in his throat, yet he could not spit it out, leaving him painfully stifled. After throwing back his head and roaring several times, he said chillingly, "Zhu Jingkong, even if I must scour the ends of the earth, I will tear the