Battle of the Divine Mountain

Where is it? Lu Ran hurriedly asked.

The Jiye Blade Spirit rarely spoke at such length. It seems to be in another world, making the distance difficult to judge. I do not know whether it is near or far, but I know it is above us.

Mm. Lu Ran's expression turned grave.

Of course, he hoped that divine weapon was in human hands.

There should be humans within the Second Heaven region too, right?

No matter what, he had to prepare for the worst! The divine weapon domain of the Silent Night Blade might truly have collided with the divine weapon domain of some god or demon.

That would be troublesome.

To seize a divine weapon domain, one first needed the strength to challenge gods and demons.

Even more frightening was the fact that the divine weapon domain of the Silent Night Blade was related to "silence"!

Lu Ran clearly remembered that, on a Night of the Fifteenth, when he had been fighting the exceedingly troublesome Demon Race—the Golden Winged Bat Clan—the Silent Night Blade had gained insight into the road ahead.

Moreover, the Silent Night Blade did not merely want to silence the Golden Winged Bats. It was more inclined to forbid any fluctuations of divine power from appearing within a stretch of heaven and earth.

Utter silence!

Wasn't that direction of insight the same as prohibiting spellcasting?

No matter how formidable the myriad techniques possessed by the gods and demons filling the skies were, they could not escape the level of "soft control."

Yet the path the Silent Night Blade was taking seemed to be true hard control!

The opponent was already a god, and on top of that, had a divine weapon with a silence effect!

How the fuck was he supposed to fight that?

Forget fighting—throughout