Riding the Clouds and Mist, Soul Severing Blood Weeping

A tyrannically violent aura swept through the field. Spiritual light blazed between Tantai Jinfeng's brows, and his entire body was shrouded in fiery clouds and rosy haze.

An incomparably condensed Martial Will instantly spread out. Empowered by the spiritual light, it pressed down upon Chen Ping'an.

Since he had made his move, he would not underestimate his opponent in the slightest. Every move would be an all-out effort!

Martial Will was both the means and the mark that distinguished those above the Grandmaster Realm from those below it. Its very existence was itself a boost to one's combat power.

Under the pressure of Martial Will, any Profound Light Realm Cultivator would be affected to varying degrees. Even though Chen Ping'an's combat strength was unmatched and his cultivation had reached the Profound Light Pinnacle, he would still be influenced by it to some extent.

And that trace of influence was precisely the result Tantai Jinfeng wanted.

He had cast aside the dignity of a Grandmaster and, as one in the Grandmaster Realm, challenged Reckless Saber Chen Ping'an. He would naturally push his own advantages to the utmost.

Whether it was Chen Ping'an's ranking on the Dragon and Tiger Rankings or his record of killing Yan Sheng, neither allowed Tantai Jinfeng to take him lightly.

"Crimson Flame Scorching Wind!"

True Essence circulated through the dark gold saber blade. Wrapped in crimson flames, it spun in a horizontal sweep, slashing toward Chen Ping'an like a dragon's tail strike.

An incomparably scorching aura rushed straight at him.

Chen Ping'an's expression remained calm. If he revealed his methods, he could break this move with one hand. But there were too many Great Grandmasters present, so it would be fine to play around a little.

"Soaring Dragon Agility!"

A flash of azure light flickered around Chen