The might of Level Eight Sword Law shook heaven and earth.
The clouds within the treasure ground were scattered by endless sword qi. Jiang Yang staggered out of the deep pit, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. As for Wu Disi, he had already been captured by Wu Dir.
"That sword was incredibly powerful." Jiang Yang glanced at his chest, where a deep sword scar had appeared.
Even with the healing effects of Wood Law, the sword scar showed no sign of closing.
The wound contained lingering Sword Law power, which wreaked havoc within Jiang Yang's flesh and blood.
"You're not getting away today. Die!" At some point, Theodore had donned a set of azure armor.
Jiang Yang used Plunderer's Insight to examine it. It was Level Eight defensive equipment.
"Fucking coward!"
Jiang Yang was somewhat speechless. He looked around. If he did not destroy that compass, he was afraid he would not be able to escape today.
The strength of these five Level Eights far surpassed Jiang Yang's expectations, especially their coordination. It was nearly flawless, without the slightest opening.
Surrounded by the five of them, Jiang Yang felt somewhat helpless. He took a deep breath and switched his primary law from the Dragon Totem to the Path of Sorcery.
The Art of Sorcery unfolded before Jiang Yang. With more than five hundred skills, even if he cast them all without pause, by the time he finished one round, the skills he had used earlier would have completed their cooldowns.
When the people opposite saw Jiang Yang use the Art of Sorcery, their eyes revealed traces of mockery.
"Don't tell me you plan to use the Path of Sorcery against us?"
"If Wu Disi were using the Path of Sorcery, he might pose some threat. But forget