With a clang, the Dragon Slayer Sword behind Xiao Chen's back flew from its sheath on its own. Purple sword radiance surged across the heavens. Like a primordial fiendish beast, the Dragon Slayer Sword stretched across the sky and shattered the lightning filling the air in an instant.
"Little Master is actually this powerful?"
Wolf Sword Immortal was dumbfounded. He had never expected the little master he had just acknowledged to be so ferocious, capable of facing a Star King Realm cultivator head-on with Grandmaster Realm cultivation?
Lightning techniques possessed peerless killing power and were extremely difficult to overcome across realms, yet Xiao Chen had done it.
Feng Sheng's expression changed drastically as well. He had never imagined that his furious strike would be broken so effortlessly by a Great Xia youth at the Grandmaster Realm!
After shattering the spear radiance, the surging purple sword light did not weaken in the slightest. Instead, it became even more blazing, dyeing the entire sky purple like an evening glow as resonant sword cries rang out continuously.
Before Feng Sheng could react, the Dragon Slayer Sword appeared before him as if it had teleported, slashing toward his neck.
Feng Sheng hurriedly raised his spear to thrust forward, stirring up golden lightning across the sky and knocking the Dragon Slayer Sword back. The sword returned with unerring precision to the sheath on Xiao Chen's back.
A strange look appeared on Feng Sheng's face. He had not expected to block Xiao Chen's sword so easily. It seemed this youth's strength was not as terrifying as he had imagined.
But very quickly, he realized something was wrong.
Why was there a faint pain coming from his neck?
He reached up to touch it and found blood on his fingers.
He became even more confused. He had