At this moment, Ye Chen not only unleashed the physical power of nineteen thousand tigers, but also pushed the Celestial Wind Leg Technique of the Transformation Realm to its extreme.
Therefore, the power he exploded with had reached the force of twenty-eight thousand tigers. Even a small mountain could be forcibly kicked through by him.
If not for the existence of a mysterious array within this Soul Hall that blocked this force, the entire hall would have been shaken to collapse, turning into a pile of ruins.
"Damn it, that was really close just now. Just a little more, and I would have been kicked to death by this trash." At this moment, Tang Lin, enveloped in the middle of the white turtle, looked extremely gloomy, his eyes filled with intense anger and humiliation.
If not for him timely unleashing his Moon Turtle Bloodline, he would surely have died without a corpse left.
