Iron Cutting Sword Wind had always been one of Han Wu's most outstanding kin.
Aside from Han Wu's ample provision of resources, he was also hardworking enough himself, causing his strength to remain far ahead of the other kin.
Even Han Wu's Core Kin, Dark Locust, had never been able to surpass him.
Even before reaching Lesser Thousand World Level strength, Iron Cutting Sword Wind could unleash Lesser Thousand World Level Destructive Power.
And now, as Iron Cutting Sword Wind officially reached the Lesser Thousand World Level.
Iron Cutting Sword Wind's strength surged.
The world-ending storm swirling around his body was entirely absorbed into him.
That energy completely healed the injuries on his body.
Streams of black, textured wind gathered around his hundred arms, condensing into massive swords containing the power of the Storm Divine Authority and black-gold godslaying power.
Even the Light God King sensed a measure of danger in this form.
It was one thing for Han Wu to reach a level where he could rival him.
But now, even Han Wu's kin could make him feel threatened.
To the Light God King, this was simply a humiliation.
"Die!" the Light God King roared in fury.
This time, he used the utmost limit of what he could currently control.
He drew out a hundred Small Worlds and condensed them into a Spear of Victory.
Whether this strike succeeded or failed, the hundred Small Worlds would exhaust all their energy and vanish completely from the world.
The difficulty of controlling it was far beyond merely absorbing energy from Small Worlds.
The Spear of Victory shot forth, its target still locked on Iron Cutting Sword Wind.
Upon sensing the lock, Iron Cutting Sword Wind closed his eyes and met the attack with his sword through pure perception.
Lesser Thousand World