Alam Mandala
Section 2

This fear must have come from the bottom of his heart, because he had never seen and felt such a terrifying power. Even if he had fought someone one level higher than him, he would not have been this scared. Only Huang Tang was able to make him so scared.

Huang Tang then stepped his foot, and walked up to the man. Although Huang Tang was able to move quickly, he did not, as he was certain, victory was in his hands.

His sword was then enveloped in a blackish aura, like smoke coming from a different flame. He then thrust his sword into the ground while saying, “If you don't want to die, then don't block me!”

The ground then cracked and crept towards the man.

The man then jumped to the side. Just then, the hands of the ground emerged from those cracks. It was not an ordinary hand, but rather an extremely sinister demonic hand; it was wrinkled and filled with wrinkles.

The man then swung his sword several times and the hands were then cut off. As he looked at Huang Tang's whereabouts once again, Huang Tang was no longer there. He then looked around, but there was also no Huang Tang.

However, not for some time a thin white mist slowly appeared and grew thicker, which even the trees and sky were nowhere to be seen anymore.

From a distance, the man saw a shadow. He then threw his sword and darted. But it didn't hit anything and the Sword came back.

The man then stomped his feet to jump and fly. But, a hand of earth appeared and pulled him. The man cut him off and again a few hands appeared and pulled him. The man in a bit of distress was finally able to jump dodge.

He said again, “Come out! This is not a hide-and-seek!”

So after those words were dropped, the mist began to thin and Huang Tang then looked again a few meters away from him. The man was happy. He did not pass this opportunity. Three rings appeared and rang.

Then he ran. A yellow light appeared on his forehead and then flowed into his sword. At that very instant, the sword turned into a bamboo and he then released it.

In the air, the bamboo was elongated and branching out wanting to attack Huang Tang. Huang Tang jumped back to avoid.

While the man then expended his second ability. He suddenly disappeared and emerged from the Bamboo trunk and then wanted to reach Huang Tang, but fortunately Huang Tang was able to dodge.

The bamboo, the longer it grows longer like a vine, besides, its body also gets bigger and destroys the trees around it.

The man then appeared again and he took out a ring to the three and some Uncul Bamboo puppets and his hand then exploded and became a sharp sword.

Huang Tang then took out one of his rings and he moved even faster, slashing at the puppet that came attacking him. One by one the Dolls were crushed and dismembered, however, one by one the dolls also appeared.

Right then and there, the man suddenly emerged from a large bamboo stalk, about to attack Huang Tang, but Huang Tang was so deft, and he failed again.

One ring of Huang Tang appeared, then fog started to appear again. Slowly until finally the fog filled and covered all the views. The man then emerged from the bamboo bark and observed what was to come next.

With this fog ability, he felt irritated and made this fight feel extremely dull. Is this the way for strong people to fight?

He just kept watching what was going to happen. However, then suddenly he felt something extremely terrifying from within the ground. Then he felt the bamboo shaking. Whatisthis?

Oh!!!!

His body slowly disappeared in an explosion. The trees turned to ashes, like a terrifying atomic bomb explosion; making everything dust.

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The explosion expanded and caused a deep basin, even until the rocks in the deepest Land sprang up.

Bing jiazhi, Zhizhu and the Girl who had previously introduced themselves named Xiao Yuna stood on the plateau while looking at the scene.

They observed the fight from the beginning to the present.

Zhizhu was eager to help Huang Tang, because other than he was the husband of his teacher, he did not know much about the Peach Goddess yet. If anything happened to Huang Tang, then he would not get it and look for someone else again.

As he stepped up, Bing Jiazhi stopped him and said everything was fine. Zhizhu believed and followed him. He believed what Bing Jiazhi said.

While Xiao Yuna shuddered in horror at the fight. It was a fight among the master people. And he knew very well who Huang Tang was up against. He was one of the members of the black rose organization, and was one of the strength of the organization.

When he saw the scene, he subconsciously said ‘Wen Lin, he is Wen Lin! I remember what Grandpa said! He's one of the mainstays of the black Rose organization!’

When he heard that, Zhizhu was interested. “Is he from the same organization as you?”

“not, but our chairman has a relationship with the chairman of the black roses. I've heard that if the Chairman of the Black Rose is the younger brother of our chairman, therefore, we are always watching the movement of the organization. Oops! Why did I say it?” he hurriedly closed his mouth.

“Sister! Don't say it to anyone! This is our secret! Otherwise, Grandpa will kill you!”

Neither Zhizhu nor Bing jiazhi paid any attention to the girl's words, they saw the fog that was beginning to faintly disappear.

Not long after, Zhizhu asked Xiao Yuna, “is the head of the black rose organization with the head of your organization feuding?”

“No! I don't want to say it!”

Zhizhu then looked sharply at the girl, and made her very surprised and frightened... I'll say it, but don't tell anyone, yeah, yeah?”

Zhizhu looked back to the front and nodded.

Xiao Yuna took a deep breath then told her, “We are not in charge, but we are competing against each other. Brother certainly knows what I mean. If our organization is growing rapidly, then we will devour the weak and continue to be strong, until there is nothing left. Our chairman comes from a family that has a culture in which, competition is a thing that must exist every generation. The family believes, with competition, there will be a spirit of struggle and always wants to develop. Therefore, until now, we also compete until someone loses or wins.”

Zhizhu did not ask anymore, and then thought about it. Bing Jiazhi is enjoying a fight that will start again.