This time, Fang Chen did not dodge.
He slowly raised the Floating Immortal Sword. Under the Buddha Light, the Floating Immortal Battle Marks on its blade shone with unprecedented brilliance, as though ten million stars had lit up at once.
In his eyes, that flame burned at its fiercest.
"Now it's my turn!"
The Golden Buddha Light around Fang Chen erupted like stars set ablaze, bathing the entire Chaos Void in splendor.
Within that light flowed a power beyond his current realm, pouring down like a flood from a higher dimension. His aura soared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"How is this possible?"
For the first time, shock rippled through the Chaos Evil Dragon Beast King's voice. It was like a ruler who fancied himself a god suddenly discovering that an ant beneath his feet had grown wings and was climbing toward his heights.
Fang Chen gave him no more time to marvel.
His figure vanished.
It was no afterimage born of speed. He had truly disappeared, like a drop of water merging with the sea. The Chaos Void where he had stood warped faintly for an instant, then fell still.
The beast king's Dark Gold pupils contracted sharply. His senses spread wildly in every direction like invisible tendrils, searching for the vanished figure.
But the moment his senses reached outward, Fang Chen appeared directly above his head.
Fang Chen gripped the Floating Immortal Sword with both hands. Under the Golden Buddha Light, the Dao Patterns on its blade blazed with unprecedented brilliance, as though a burning galaxy had been compressed within it.
His body completed its first rotation in midair.
He spun so fast that his figure left a long streak of light across the Chaos Void.
His Sword Momentum surged with that first turn, like