Ye Xukong radiated waves of Divine Might, like a god walking the world. It made people feel an urge to kneel in submission before him—noble, mysterious, and aloof!
Meanwhile, Ye Xiwen emanated an incomparably violent aura, like a terrifying ferocious beast.
The two terrifying auras collided fiercely on the spot. One was noble, the other violent; forces that seemed utterly incompatible crashed together head-on.
Ye Xukong coldly watched Ye Xiwen, whose aura had changed drastically, making him seem like a ferocious beast. It was as though, in the ancient primordial age, a god had encountered one of those terrifying beasts. He carried an indescribable nobility and icy beauty.
"Sword, come!" Ye Xukong shouted. A Dharma sword condensed from spiritual energy instantly appeared in his hand. This was no ordinary energy sword; countless laws coiled around its Sword Body, exuding an aura that made people shudder.
"Sword Shatters All Living Beings!" The Dharma sword in his hand traced dreamlike trails, mixed with his understanding of the Great Dao, radiating a light that ordinary people could not look upon directly.
Seeing Ye Xukong in this state, many experts of the Dharma Idol Realm Seventh Heaven changed expression slightly. They realized that if they had faced him instead, they might have been severely injured in an instant—or even killed if they were careless.
Though they all knew that neither of them could maintain such a peak state for long, they did not need to maintain it for very long to inflict devastating injuries.
That streak of sword light transformed into a skyful of Sword Qi in midair, surging toward Ye Xiwen to bombard him. The sword lights formed an endless curtain of sword dao in the air, crushing down upon him.
On the other side, Ye Xiwen did not move at all. He