Lin Bingchun Arrives

Chen Ze's expression stiffened. At first, he had stayed behind merely to watch the show, filled with curiosity over how this conflict would unfold.

Yet now, he vaguely sensed that the Dagan Dynasty had fallen into an unfavorable position.

Although both fighters were at the Spirit Severing Realm Late Stage, the Black Robe of Xuantian Hall was clearly stronger.

Especially the black longsword in his hand—the aura it gave off was extremely unusual.

From the information relayed by the Heavenly Eye, Chen Ze could confirm that the black longsword was indeed only Heaven-tier Low-grade.

But no matter how he looked at it now, it was far from as simple as it appeared.

A careful look revealed that while the black sword's quality was indeed Heaven-tier Low-grade, it seemed to have been blessed by some special power.

Under the effect of that mysterious power, the might it displayed actually came close to Heaven-tier High-grade. It was truly unfathomable.

"What exactly is so strange about that black sword?" Chen Ze frowned slightly and thought to himself, The Dagan Dynasty will likely have a hard time dealing with this.

Even so, Chen Ze had no intention of making a move.

Things had already developed to this point. Neither side would back down easily.

Besides, he absolutely did not believe the Dagan Dynasty's foundations were so shallow. They must still have some trump card hidden up their sleeve.

Likewise, since Xuantian Hall had dared to infiltrate the Dagan Imperial City and had vanished without a trace for some time beforehand, the preparations they had made this time could not possibly be limited to this.

Neither side had yet revealed their true strength. They were still only testing each other, and this battle was far from over.

Above the ruins of the Centennial Competition arena,