Facing this world-destroying sword strike, Xiao Chen did not panic in the slightest!
He extended two fingers. Purple lightning burst from his fingertips, and with a casual pinch, he caught the terrifying sword radiance capable of collapsing mountains and shattering seas barehanded. With a slight exertion of force, the sword light instantly turned into specks of light.
"How is that possible?"
The silver-armored wolf demon was stunned. Just two fingers had caught his all-out, rage-fueled strike?
The other silver-armored wolf demon was dumbfounded as well. Though the white-clad youth before them was young, his sword intent was terrifyingly powerful. Moreover, he possessed formidable strength to fight and defeat opponents beyond his realm—something it had never seen in its life.
"Little Master, you're incredible!" Lang Qing said excitedly.
"Tenth Brother, Eleventh Brother, do you believe what I said now?"
"Impossible! I refuse to believe he's that strong!" The youth Lang Qing called Tenth Brother could not accept what he had witnessed. His ferocity erupted, and silver little swords steamed up from across his body. Surging Sword Qi condensed into mist as vast amounts of demonic light rippled out from his flesh, making him look like an enraged Sword God.
He swung the Bone Sword and pointed it at Xiao Chen. Countless swords of light stabbed toward Xiao Chen like a torrential storm. The void instantly shattered, splitting open with savage cracks like broken porcelain.
Lang Ten was also an arrogant wolf. After cultivating bitterly for a thousand years and finally attaining the Star King realm, how could he accept being defeated by a Human Race youth whose realm was so far beneath his own?
Yet golden light surged across Xiao Chen's body, forming golden armor. He allowed the swords of light to bombard him madly, but that sacred Golden Armor remained