Battle Against "Wu Ying"! Yang Shan was Cao Pi's father-in-law, yet he said nothing—Zhen Ji's father was speechless!
The Creation Saint's remnant soul had been calling himself This Saint every other sentence before, putting on such a lofty front.
So why was he like a turtle walking in the rain—so damn pathetic?
Though the Creation Saint's remnant soul had chickened out, Yang Shan had not. Drawing Yama, Yang Shan had already unleashed his blade momentum, his domineering aura laid bare.
"Today, I, Yang One-Blade, want to see exactly what the hell you are!"
Yang Shan activated Three Thousand Thunder Movement and slashed at the Bone Soul Saint Scythe.
Since the Bone Soul Scythe was the secret technique Wu Ying was currently expending the most effort to maintain, Yang Shan knew its details as well.
The Bone Soul Scythe produced by this secret technique was linked to its master's will. Even ordinary attacks carried considerable soul damage.
The impostor before him had already reached the Spirit Realm Perfect Stage in Soul Strength, while the Bone Soul Saint Scythe was comparable to a Heaven Rank Dou Skill.
Its soul attacks were bound to be even stronger.
Even someone as powerful as Yang Shan had no choice but to first cover himself with Soul Strength to resist the Bone Soul Saint Scythe's soul attacks.
Driven by its master's thoughts, the Bone Soul Saint Scythe could fight from a distance.
Even after stacking Tyrant Blade's blade momentum, Yang Shan could not gain the slightest advantage in their exchange.
One had to know that Yang Shan's current attributes had been enhanced by the Northern Falling Seven Star Thunder! This showed just how powerful the Bone Soul Saint Scythe truly was.
But the impostor probably had not yet fully mastered this Heaven Rank secret technique.
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