Jin finish his retreat. In the open space, he begin to practice with his new killing spiritual force. A cold and fiery force envelope his fist. Punches and kicks flew. The wind roar and earth tremble. When he was done, Jin stop. "Silent and dominating the ultimate destruction," he said to himself. Smiling, he knew his journey could continue. He left his secluded place. His next destination was a area named Roaring White Tiger. Many countries control it. Only The Supreme Weapon Kingdom truly rules it. The sect behind this kingdom was nothing like the previous one. First, their cultivation level was much higher. Second, their heritage lasted in one hundred thousand years unit. Third, their diversity is something rarely seen. Sword users, knife users, Stick users, etc was all contained in this sect. This allowed to have the edge over their rivals. As a result, this led them to be have no opponents.

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