At the summit of Jade Wall Mountain, the sounds of slaughter shook the heavens.
The elite prodigies of the Sacred Palace and the Cang Xuan Sect collided like two raging torrents. The thunderous blasts of Origin Qi, the shrill clang of weapons, and the muffled groans and miserable cries of the wounded instantly turned this area into a brutal meat grinder.
Yet everyone inevitably spared a portion of their attention for the duel at the very heart of the battlefield—the peak battle that would decide who claimed the jade wall and might even affect the future fortunes of the two sects!
Mo Lin's white robes fluttered as he calmly watched Jiang Taishen's aura rise without end. The Sacred Palace's foremost Saint Child no longer possessed his previous detached composure. His long white hair whipped wildly, and his robes billowed without wind.
"To force me to use my full strength, you should be proud." Jiang Taishen's voice was icy and devoid of emotion. He slowly spread his hands, and grayish-white Origin Qi erupted madly from within him like a storm!
Boom! Boom!
The entire world seemed to tremble at that moment. The grayish-white Origin Qi coiled through heaven and earth, carrying an unusual chill. Wherever the flowing Origin Qi touched the surrounding air, it corroded it directly into nothingness, producing a teeth-grating hiss.
"Nether Saint Bone Qi!" someone knowledgeable cried out in horror. This was one of the Sacred Palace's top-tier Origin Qis—cold, tyrannical, and corrosive. Its power was terrifying!
Though Jiang Taishen was still at the peak of the ninth level of the Primordial Realm, with this Qi, his combat strength was already enough to rival a true mid-stage Divine Mansion Realm expert!
There was no trace of amusement in Jiang Taishen's eyes, only endless coldness and killing intent. Grayish-white