But at this moment, with such an enormous gap in realms, the pressure weighing on his heart was immense.
"Boom!"
As Long Ze stepped forward, black light shot into the heavens, completely shattering the power of Nine Heavens Ash.
His face was cold, and he said not a word. He moved casually, yet beneath his feet, it was as though he had shrunk the earth to an inch, rapidly closing in on Lin Xuan.
In an instant, Long Ze arrived before him. At last, he spoke.
"You killed the three finest vessels I had chosen, forcing me to use the power of the True Dragon Bloodline ahead of time."
"Lin Xuan, even if you die... you will have cause for pride."
The instant his words fell, Long Ze suddenly attacked. His long, slender hand pierced through the void and clawed toward Lin Xuan.
"Roar!"
A dragon's cry suddenly rang out. At this moment, his arm actually transformed into a pitch-black dragon claw, gleaming with an incomparably terrifying metallic luster.
"Nine Heavens Ash!"
Lin Xuan did not dare be careless. Raising his saber, he slashed out, driving the perfected Nine Heavens Ash to its utmost limit.
The power of laws surged, and Candlelight Level mana burst forth from his body.
"Boom!"
The battle saber collided with the sharp claw, scattering sparks in every direction.
Neither of them retreated, but terrifying ripples of force blasted outward, sweeping like tidal waves and causing the ground to crazily disintegrate and cave in.
"Seems like you're not all that strong either!"
Lin Xuan muttered to himself as a thread of consciousness stirred within his Spiritual Sea, questioning Lan An.
"What exactly is going on with this guy?"
Lan An immediately gave an answer—not in words, but in the form of spiritual awareness, pouring all of