Jiang Ding's gaze fell upon Ming Guangzi, carrying scrutiny.
The Great Sun Destruction Sword Intent spread out, filling the star river and scanning all directions. It revealed that Ming Guangzi's attainments in Concealment Spells were simply a complete mess; his true state was effortlessly seen through.
"Nascent Soul Peak Stage."
"You completed the Thousand Year Slumber, and your sword world developed to a flourishing state, yet you failed to birth Order Power. You surpass me by a little... only a little. Without Profound Yellow Primordial Mother Qi, you could not command a Minor World during your growth. You also lacked Dao Child Grade battles... all these factors meant that even after a Thousand Year Slumber, it was useless."
"Your divine soul and divine sense... are far weaker than mine."
"Your mana is half a stage stronger than mine."
"Your flying sword is far inferior to mine, merely reaching the threshold of a Quasi-Emperor Weapon."
"Overall, setting aside subjective performance, your strength is considerably below mine."
Jiang Ding muttered to himself, looking somewhat disappointed.
Underdeveloped was underdeveloped.
One had the support of an entire Realm Hegemon, while the other had nothing. Even if his Storage Magic Treasures contained the final legacy of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, it was useless.
Ming Guangzi fell silent.
That was the truth.
It was why he had been unable to kill even a Shuoyang Heavenly Monarch and had instead been sealed away for a thousand years.
"Your name?"
Ming Guangzi asked in return.
"Jiang Ding."
"Jiang Ding Zi,"
Ming Guangzi sighed. "Just now, I had intended to give you the complete Great Sun Inheritance in my possession the moment I saw you, and then have a fight to the death."
"The victor lives, the loser dies."
"That was the pride the Successive Generations of Great