"This thing has caught my eye. Daoist friend, you'd best look elsewhere."
How arrogant!
How utterly arrogant?!
Zhang, Third Crown Prince, could no longer remember the chill of that sword. All he felt was a raging fire of fury burning within him. Could it be that the Divine Path's Great Thousand Worlds have been silent for too long? Have the orthodox and heterodox sects of the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds forgotten the edge of the Divine Path? How have they all become so arrogant, so blind to everyone but themselves?
"If you want this Crown Prince to look elsewhere, then show me some real ability!"
As Zhang, Third Crown Prince spoke, the Samadhi Profound Fire Spear in his hand trembled. The six ribbons of flame feathers behind him instantly expanded to a hundred thousand zhang, resembling heavenly silk overturning rivers and seas. Carrying the overwhelming might of six flames, they thrust a blasting spear strike toward the shattered void where the voice had come from.
In an instant, as the Flame Feathers Burned the Heavens, a piercing cry rang across heaven and earth. The six flames condensed, spear radiance bloomed, and a fire phoenix took form, swooping forward with the momentum to burn that entire stretch of void—and the person speaking within it—to ashes.
The fire phoenix's cry burned the universe; the crane's cry and dragon's roar shook the Nine Heavens.
As Zhang, Third Crown Prince attacked, the fire phoenix's spear radiance scorched ten thousand li. Amid the shattered void, another streak of sword light burst forth.
In an instant, the Three Calamities stirred and the Final Tribulation descended. The aura of tribulation's destruction gathered upon a single sword. Accompanied by the cry of cranes and roar of dragons, the mottled sword radiance resembled a rainbow illuminating heaven and