Not only did the Strength Heavenly Dao have no upper limit; pure offensive Heavenly Daos like the Destruction Heavenly Dao were the same. The Sharpness Heavenly Dao Chen Fei had condensed himself was naturally no exception.
Chen Fei swung the Qian Yuan Sword in his hand, carving a fissure through the thirteen attacks surging toward him.
Luan Xianyuan and the others were all Dao Ancestor-level powerhouses. Their thirteen attacks had nearly merged into one; not only did they not cancel each other out, they even slightly amplified one another.
Yet they were ultimately thirteen attacks, with differing cultivation and techniques, and could not truly fuse together. Other Dao Ancestors would be unable to discern the differences within them with their understanding of heaven and earth, but Chen Fei could.
The perspective bestowed upon Chen Fei by the Hun Tian Sword Chapter allowed him not only to see clearly, but also to follow the gaps between those attacks with a single sword strike and cut open a fissure.
Following that fissure, Chen Fei took a step forward and arrived before Chu Keqing, then slashed out once more.
The space of the Heavenly Ladder had been frozen by Luan Xianyuan and the others' Powerful Heavenly Dao, but even without spatial teleportation, the Space Heavenly Dao was unquestionably the fastest Heavenly Dao for movement techniques, without equal.
When Chu Keqing saw Chen Fei appear before him, a flicker of panic flashed through his eyes.
A dignified Chaos Dao Ancestor should not have been like this, but a few hours earlier, Chen Fei had driven him away like a dog that had lost its home. Just now, he had also seen Chen Fei display utterly unmatched power.
Even with the Pot Heaven Shield protecting him, Chu Keqing still instinctively felt panic rising within him.