Fierce and majestic spiritual power surged wave after wave from Luo Ling's body, forcefully pushing away the thunder slurry filling the surroundings.
Luo Ling's strength had truly reached the consummation level of the Ninth-Grade Sovereign Realm. Even across the Heavenly Thunder Continent, his reputation was far from insignificant.
At this moment, Luo Ling stood proudly, holding a white halberd in his hand. Its shape was exceptionally savage, with cold light flowing along the blade. Faintly, an extremely sharp fluctuation radiated from it.
Anyone could tell that this white halberd was a formidable weapon. Moreover, it was clearly a rather powerful Quasi-Sacred Item.
Luo Ling had been able to become the Young Sect Master of the Heavenly Profound Sect, so his abilities clearly were not mere boasts.
"tsk, what a powerful aura. As expected of the Young Sect Master of the Heavenly Profound Sect..."
"The halberd in his hand should be the Frost Heaven Halberd, right? I heard it's a high-grade Quasi-Sacred Item. Its destructive power is not to be underestimated. The Thunder Prison really did pick a tough opponent this time."
"The Heavenly Profound Sect is formidable, but Mo Yu and the Thunder Prison are no ordinary forces either. Those ruthless figures who managed to kill the Blood Saber Trio—heh, even if he's only a Clone, he's still no simple character."
"That's right. If these two great forces clash, it'll truly be a battle between evenly matched opponents. As for who will emerge victorious, we'll have to see the result of their actual fight..."
"..."
Mo Yu gazed at the ferocious Luo Ling, and a smile surfaced on his face. Then, the corner of his lips curved upward as he said, "Oh, you want to start the battle? Since that's the case, then make your move!"
Although Luo Ling was