Each Their Own Advantages

The sky was pierced through in an instant. Such terrifying power could even shake mountains. Legends spoke of mighty beings who could seize stars and grasp the moon, chase the sun, and do anything. Yet at this moment, Mu Shengjie seemed like one of those great ancient beings, a god.

Endless true essence surged from his body like ocean waves, forming a small domain that blotted out the entire sky and blanketed Ye Xiwen from every direction.

Ye Xiwen moved as well. His five fingers clenched into a fist, and in an instant, it transformed into a great star and met the attack head-on. His momentum yielded nothing. Within his fist intent was sword intent—an incomparably sharp sword intent that seemed capable of anything. It shattered Mu Shengjie's Crane Control Seven Sacred Hands like dead branches and rotten wood. Sword light and fist intent fused together, carrying both a vast and mighty force and the sharpness to break through all things.

"Crash!" Sword intent and fist intent instantly pierced through the Crane Control Seven Sacred Hands and slaughtered their way straight before Mu Shengjie, their power terrifying beyond measure.

"Pfft!" Mu Shengjie retreated wildly, withdrawing dozens of miles before barely evading the blow. It was far too terrifying. His palm had nearly been sliced clean off, blood spraying out in a pillar.

This exchange ended with Ye Xiwen holding the upper hand.

Not only were the countless onlookers around them shocked, but even Mu Shengjie stared at Ye Xiwen in disbelief. How was this possible? Judging from that clash, he had actually fallen into the disadvantage. His Crane Control Seven Sacred Hands had been forcibly shattered.

Had he not withdrawn quickly just now, his entire palm would have been sliced off alive. That sword intent was too sharp. He had