Self-Important

Primordial energy surged violently, and the icy aura seemed ready to freeze every living thing in the entire karst cave stiff. Whether dust or scattered pebbles, everything slowed down.

Only the branches that blotted out the sky and covered the earth came flooding in with a terrifying speed and momentum. Above and below, there seemed to be no way out—only a road to await death.

Boom!

The entire karst cave shook violently. Cracks appeared across its stone walls, only to be immediately frozen over by the icy power. Dust billowed everywhere, obscuring all sense of direction within the cave.

As the dust settled slightly, the Ghostly Sophora Tree's branches could be seen wrapped around a black sphere. Terrifying force rippled through the branches as layer upon layer, ring upon ring, they continuously crushed the sphere.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Ghostly Sophora Tree's branches rang out like steel rebar snapping. One could imagine just how immense that force was. Yet even so, the black sphere did not budge in the slightest. No matter how the Ghostly Sophora Tree strangled it, it remained completely unharmed.

Chen Fei stood at the center of the black sphere. This was the power of the Yuan Chen Sword Canon. After fusing the Heavy Origin Sword and the Giant Spirit Sword, this black barrier had gained a tremendous increase in both defensive power and force.

Even if Chen Fei stood still, the Ghostly Sophora Tree would be unable to break through his defenses. In Chen Fei's hands, the Yuan Chen Sword Canon had begun to reveal a faint trace of the grandeur with which the Yuan Chen Sword Sect had once suppressed the four directions.

After briefly testing the Yuan Chen Sword Canon's power and gauging the level of this second-order demon, Chen Fei was about to