That assessment was quite fitting.
Spouting discrimination against an entire continent—what else could they be but scum?
Are kings, nobles, generals, and ministers born superior?
Everyone was mortal. No one was greater than anyone else, and no one was lesser.
Although Holy Light Continent's collective sense of superiority had its reasons, it was still utterly unworthy of approval.
After the Jiang Sisters' "union of two scums," their auras abruptly changed, surging like a flooding sea and blanketing the heavens. Their mere presence was already so formidable—let alone the power of their attacks.
The sisters' strength had now come infinitely close to that of a Mystic God!
"Kill this hateful lowly person first, then take back the Central Hub Pearl!"
The Jiang Sisters' figures overlapped as they spoke in unison. Their wills and powers had already been completely shared.
Dao Seal Light Judgment!
The two sisters each extended a hand, their ten fingers interlocking to form the phantom of an elephant-headed, human-bodied deity, which struck furiously at Fan Lang through the air.
Holy Light Continent possessed certain martial arts that Soaring Dragon Continent lacked, many of which were associated with the words "holy light."
This strike seemed to pass judgment upon all living beings from on high. It injured not only the body, but also the heart. Once struck, one would recall every mistake one had ever made, then suffer unbearable remorse, weep bitterly, and might even commit suicide to atone.
High-level martial arts no longer merely destroyed the physical body—they devastated both body and mind.
Fan Lang knew how dangerous this attack was and did not dare take it lightly. He used one of the dragon heads on his back in place of a hand and drew out a card.
Card and Corrupt!
This card could break Dao Seals. Using