His coarse hemp clothes had gained countless tiny tears, and wounds had appeared across his body as well.
Clearly, he could not withstand all the power of Lin Xuan's Wind-Thunder Dual Dao Foundation. The gap between them was glaringly obvious.
But he did not care. All his power was condensed upon the wooden sword.
"Roar!"
The furious howls of thunder and gale overlapped, forming a vast, resounding dragon's cry.
The azure-white divine dragon arrived bearing spears, surrounding Xiao Jian so tightly that not even water could pass through. Above, below, and in every direction, Lin Xuan's power enveloped him.
At this moment, though the Wind-Thunder Dao Foundation's power had yet to merge with the Ascension Defying Fate Power and form a domain, it was already as troublesome as one.
Every path Xiao Jian could take had been sealed. Only a desperate battle remained.
"This sword of mine once cleaved open the Myriad Heavens Immortal Severing Array and once extinguished the vitality of three Immortal Emperors."
"At the moment of their deaths, I heard the Great Dao wail. They were doomed to die."
"Today, I shall use it to measure Lin Xuan of later generations. Just how great is the gap between us?"
His spiritual will erupted, and his words rang directly within Lin Xuan's mind.
Then, Lin Xuan clearly saw the wooden sword in Xiao Jian's hand rise above his head while he formed a sword seal with his fingers.
"One sword... Sever the Heavens!"
This time, Xiao Jian spoke in a murmur instead of shaking the air with spiritual will.
Solid sword light abruptly erupted from the wooden sword, and the sharp aura that had lain hidden surfaced with it.
Around Xiao Jian, countless blades seemed to appear out of nowhere, dense as rain.
The blades surged forth and