The Martial God's Wrath!!!
Huangfu Tianqing did not hesitate. His body shuddered as he began gathering power.
Golden Blood Threads covered his body, Dao Resonance flowing through them.
Terrifying power gathered within him, and his aura grew more fearsome by the moment.
Behind him, the shadowy figure of a Martial God seemed to unfold.
A faint Ancient Sound emerged from its mouth, like the vast, crushing might of heaven.
Everyone swallowed hard at the sight.
Their gazes swept between Chen Wen and Huangfu Tianqing.
They knew both men were serious now. Each wanted to kill the other on the spot.
The next clash would decide who gained the upper hand.
Whoosh!!!
Just then, Chen Wen's eyes flew open, and terrifying Sword Qi shot from them.
The Sword Qi he had compressed to its limit erupted like a volcano, raging outward.
"Sever!!!"
At Chen Wen's cold command, his sword slashed down. Heaven and earth fell still.
The sword light tore through the sky, leaving a narrow opening like A Thread of Sky.
That sword technique...
Ye Qinglian's pupils contracted.
Her amused expression vanished in an instant.
Shock took its place.
As a sword cultivator herself, she understood what that strike meant.
So someone really could cultivate multiple paths and reach the highest level in each.
How terrifying.
Donghuang Dixiao was just as shocked.
No one knew that he, too, was a sword cultivator.
His attainment in the sword was exceptionally high, so he knew exactly how formidable Chen Wen's strike was.
Huangfu Tianqing's pupils trembled. Then he let out a thunderous roar.
The golden lines on his body flashed, turning all that gathered power into the force of a vast roar.
Heaven and earth shook. Terrifying pressure and Sound Waves bore down on Chen Wen.
Wave after wave surged forward, each