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    Chapter 451: A Single Punch Flattens Mountains and Seas!

    The Substitute Paper Figure gathered massive earthquake energy at the continental plate’s edge for Mu Lin.

    Now, as this immense energy condensed into one, Mu Lin felt his body flooded with power!

    Unmatched power!

    The energy within him wasn’t just overwhelming—it pulsed with violent laws of vibration. At that moment, Mu Lin sensed he could topple mountains and split the earth with a mere flick of his wrist.

    Yet soon, he understood Luo Chen’s past agony. Though the earthquake calamity’s power was endless, Mu Lin’s body had limits. This energy wasn’t earned through Hard Practice, making it impossible to fully control. The air and ground around him warped and trembled, betraying his imperfect mastery.

    But Mu Lin held advantages. The Central Earth Evil’s Unchanging nature provided a stable foundation. Having Refined 365 portions of evil energy, his endurance dwarfed Luo Chen’s by a hundredfold.

    Next were the Infinite Chains. The raging force inside him writhed like a nuclear bomb detonating in his veins, seeking to annihilate everything. Yet Mu Lin bound it tightly within himself using the chains. Though the pressure threatened to crush him, his body held.

    Then came the willing heart fire. External powers—especially wild ones like earthquakes—were hard to command. But this flame existed to dominate. "I am the Lord of Calamity. Earthquake energy, kneel!" Mu Lin roared through spiritual thoughts, forcing the tremors within him to still.

    Lastly, damage transfer. Even after suppression, the energy battered his paper figure body. Cracks spiderwebbed across its surface. Normally, moving would shatter it instantly. But Mu Lin shifted the damage to other paper figures in his workshop. As those duplicates tore apart, the battlefield figure remained intact—overflowing with unstoppable might.

    Energy fully gathered, Mu Lin lifted his head and grinned savagely at the Night Demon clan’s holy son.

    "Weak races don’t deserve this land… your words. But remember—you’re the challengers here!"

    BOOM!

    As his words fell, Mu Lin’s right hand clenched into a fist—this simple action unleashed overwhelming force, making the surrounding air ripple like disturbed water.

    "Hum!"

    Mu Lin then bent his right arm like a drawn bow, gradually gathering strength.

    This movement caused everyone on the battlefield to feel as if the entire world—even their own consciousness—was being pulled toward him.

    Gravitational force… immense mass creates attraction. Though Mu Lin’s frame appeared ordinary, the concentrated power within his body gave him extraordinary density.

    This tremendous mass allowed his every motion to sway the fabric of existence itself.

    All matter now bowed and flowed toward Mu Lin, visibly manifesting his immeasurable weight.

    This display of Terrifying Might even shook Ye Huang, the god-like demon dominating the battlefield, sparking his first flicker of dread.

    ‘That strike… I can’t withstand— No! I must block it! I WILL block it!’

    Though recognizing Mu Lin’s threat, Ye Huang couldn’t retreat. The Night Demon clan’s status as eternal Outsiders meant they couldn’t rival the human race alone. They needed allies among monsters and evil spirits—allies Mu Lin’s earlier actions had driven away.

    Only their Vassal Races remained, and the Night Demons knew better than to trust them. "Different races bear different loyalties"—if weakness showed, these subordinates might defect to humanity.

    Ye Huang had to display invincibility to inspire his forces. If they repelled this human assault, other clans might join their cause. Losing this first battle was unthinkable.

    As the Night Demon clan’s brightest prodigy, defeat wasn’t in Ye Huang’s nature.

    "WE challenge YOU? Human arrogance knows no bounds!"

    "Your brute strength means nothing against our noble Night Demon clan!"

    "Darkness Envelops All!"

    "Boom!"

    Ye Huang spread his magnificent wings like an unfolding apocalypse.

    True grandeur exists beyond sight and sound.

    Inky darkness devoured the battlefield as his wings expanded. Mu Lin sensed the void’s silence… and recognized this wasn’t ordinary night. His own mastery of darkness told him the Night Demons wielded powers far beyond mere shadow.

    Not only could it obscure people’s vision, but it could also silence many special forces or turn them into nothing.

    Human-released fire techniques, thunder techniques, or illumination spells were silently devoured by the darkness.

    This represented one pole of the world – the yin dark aspect, an utterly terrifying force.

    In the past, Mu Lin would’ve used willing heart fire combined with his Zhu Long physique’s talents to contest the Leadership of darkness.

    But now, he did not. Unmatched power flooded his body, making him feel he could smash through anything with raw strength.

    He believed it, and acted on it.

    "Useless!"

    "Before absolute power, all magic tricks are just fancy decorations!"

    "This fist will end you!"

    "Boom!"

    Before the echoes faded, Mu Lin unleashed his fully-charged punch into the empty air ahead. He didn’t aim at the Night Demon’s body – such extreme power needed no targeting.

    As the fist flew, the world held its breath. Every living being within a hundred miles of Mu Lin felt their hearts freeze, bodies trembling with sudden primal dread.

    They were right.

    Disaster struck the land like heavenly wrath.

    "Boom… roar!"

    After the brief silence came explosive release. Space itself rippled like disturbed water under the punch’s force. Soil erupted in thousand-meter tidal waves, churned by mere shockwaves.

    The Night Demon clan facing the direct assault fared worst. An irresistible force like crashing mountains swept through them, instantly pulverizing skin, flesh, bones and organs.

    Pop! Pop! Pop!

    The mighty demons burst like balloons. The unstoppable force continued raging forward.

    "Boom… roar!"

    Before this fury, everything in its path became laughably fragile.

    The ground split open, mountains crumbled into fragments, and even the immensely powerful bodies of demons were effortlessly crushed by this force.

    Yet, under such overwhelming power, a few managed to resist briefly.

    That figure was none other than Ye Huang.

    As the holy son of the Night Demon clan, he indeed possessed remarkable capabilities.

    Beating his wings, he retreated swiftly while unleashing the dark void energy within his body, releasing it fully before him… attempting to use spatial distortion and endless emptiness to buffer Mu Lin’s unstoppable force.

    But—it failed.

    The power of an earthquake was not merely raw strength.

    Knowledge from his past life reminded Mu Lin that earthquakes carried destructive vibrations.

    These rippling tremors allowed the force to travel vast distances.

    The dark void energy could not negate the transmission of these shockwaves.

    "Hum!"

    As Mu Lin threw his punch, he watched a ripple of force surge through the night, tearing toward Ye Huang.

    "Splat!"

    Under that devastating power, Ye Huang’s towering, godlike frame was flung backward like a rag doll.

    Midair, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

    His bones, flesh, and organs cracked under the violent impact.

    "Heal! Heal now!"

    Terrified as his body neared total collapse, Ye Huang roared. He burned his blood, igniting the magical patterns across his body in desperation.

    This was his innate damage-mitigation ability—a final effort to withstand the force.

    Yet it changed nothing.

    Vibrations not only traveled far but excelled at destroying from within through resonance.

    Mu Lin recalled a tale from his past life: soldiers marching in unison once caused a bridge to tremble and collapse.

    Resonance from mere footsteps had shattered solid stone.

    Now, Mu Lin’s strike amplified that resonance a thousandfold.

    "Boom!"

    The vibrations penetrated the Night Demon’s body, obliterating his cells and the dark energy within.

    "Crack!"

    Under the relentless resonance, Ye Huang’s battered form could endure no longer—it exploded into fragments.

    With one punch, Mu Lin had slain Ye Huang!

    Before this, countless Night Demon soldiers and Vassal Races had already been reduced to pulp, their bones and bodies shattered by the same force.

    But the punch’s fury raged on.

    "Boom… Roar!"

    Propelled by vibrations, Mu Lin’s unstoppable power surged forward, crushing everything in its path.

    The force ravaged an area spanning dozens of miles.

    Within this zone—mountains, giant trees, tribal settlements, even ancient peaks—all were flattened by the quaking might and resonant destruction.

    Even the clouds above scattered, swept clean by the shockwaves.

    A single punch. Mu Lin had leveled mountains and seas, leaving nothing standing.

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