Scarletflame Firepoint Spear shattered the void in midair, like a crimson rainbow spanning the firmament!
The instant the Judicial Heavenly Monarch Seal came crashing down, the Scarletflame Firepoint Spear struck it aside from the flank. It scraped past Mo Wenxin and smashed down, sending a towering cloud of dust soaring across Wavewatch Island. The entire island shook and trembled!
"Whew... whew..."
Watching the Judicial Heavenly Monarch Seal graze past Mo Wenxin, Many-Treasure panted heavily. His heart, which had been lodged in his throat, finally dropped back into his stomach. Thank heavens, thank heavens Mo Wenxin had not died at Ling Yuan's hands.
Mo Wenxin was drenched in cold sweat as well. Only now did he clearly realize what kind of splendor the upper lord had meant by "a protagonist who stirred the winds and clouds."
He could not defeat him, could not stop him. Let one possess a thousand divine powers and ten thousand spells, a hundred thousand stratagems and myriad schemes—before him, they were no more than drifting smoke and clouds. Even a Cave Profound Dao Fruit could scarcely withstand a single stroke of this man's sword.
"This is the foremost figure of the Mystic Gate in this age."
Mo Wenxin looked at the ever-calm Jiang Sheng with a complicated expression. From beginning to end, the Daoist had shown no change in expression, as though everything were only natural. Compared to him, Mo Wenxin, once a chosen one of fate and a child born to answer the calamity, truly had nothing worth boasting of.
Just as Mo Wenxin wrestled with himself, Jiang Sheng's expression gradually changed.
Jiang Sheng stared at Many-Treasure, who had suddenly intervened. Looking into Many-Treasure's ink-black eyes, Jiang Sheng's brows furrowed slightly, and a rare flicker of killing intent flashed through his gaze.
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