This brat.
As arrogant as ever.
"Purple Lightning, was it? This seat will play with you."
With several Nascent Soul cultivators battling, no matter how fine the materials used to build Withered Leaf City were, they could not withstand the ravaging of figures like these. Once the Great Lake reinforcements arrived, the entire Withered Leaf City would be destroyed.
Thus, in the street fighting below, whether they were Great Lake cultivators or Red Kite Cultivators, all of them were fleeing for their lives. Even if they flew, they did not dare rise more than three zhang, fearing they would draw the attention of the Nascent Soul cultivators.
Wang Yu took the initiative and attacked Purple Lightning, the Flesh Demon Sword sweeping upward in a slash.
Asura Law Intent condensed automatically.
Killing intent and battle intent intertwined, and ice-cold Demonic Essence gathered into a terrifying sword qi that seemed able to split mountains and cut seas. Its might was astonishing; there was simply no way to parry it.
This was a Fourth Tier High-Grade Magic Treasure. Its extreme spatial-cutting attribute made every defensive measure as frail as thin paper.
Decades ago, in the battle outside Strange Peak Pass, Purple Lightning had indeed been inferior to him as well, but the difference had not been this obvious. Now, with magic treasure + brute force + cultivation realm + over-spec Law Intent, even a casual swing of Wang Yu's sword made Purple Lightning's liver and gall split in terror.
Wang Yu had too many, too powerful methods for fighting across realms.
Even though Purple Lightning sacrificed his Life-Bound Magic Treasure, the Purple Lightning Whip, in an attempt to block this sword qi, he still failed.
It was a failure like a mantis lifting its arms to stop a chariot!
The blade-whip flickering with