Rumble!
A world-shaking, utterly pure blade light, black as eternal night, slashed forth from Chu Jiang's hand.
The blade light swept through the void. Wherever it passed, laws retreated and space keened.
The next instant.
The blade light collided soundlessly with the five-colored giant hand that blanketed the heavens.
Sizzle—
The five-colored giant hand, enough to crush stars and grind Saints into nothingness, began dissolving and disintegrating inch by inch from its palm the instant it touched the black blade light. In the end, it became countless drifting motes of five-colored light, vanishing into the void.
"Oh?"
A flicker of surprise crossed Peacock Little Bright King's seven-colored glazed eyes.
Though he had not used his full strength in that strike, it contained his comprehension of the Five Elements Laws—enough to suppress and kill a peak Saint.
Yet Chu Jiang... had broken it with a single slash?
"Interesting."
His voice remained indifferent, but his gaze had grown several degrees more solemn.
The two had not truly exchanged blows yet, but that brief clash had already torn countless black fissures through the void within a thousand miles. Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy boiled like a cauldron, the temperature soared, and even the blood marsh below evaporated, sending up scarlet blood mist.
"A monster... Is Chu Jiang a monster?"
"With the cultivation of a Saint, he is facing an Ancient Saint head-on?!"
"Impossible. The gulf between realms is a heavenly chasm. How could he possibly...?"
Countless cultivators from the Human Race and Demon Race camps were shaken to their cores, scarcely daring to believe their eyes.
Only Tian Xing and Saint Luoshui, whose Saintly Dharma Eyes pierced through falsehood, saw things more clearly.
"At the level of laws... Chu Jiang is actually not at a disadvantage." Waves of astonishment rippled through Saint Luoshui's