Cang Daoyuan carried an inborn arrogance—conceit, even.
But if he was not boasting, he had every right to be conceited.
Cang Daoyuan turned his wrist. A sharp gleam flashed along the Devil Saber, Demonic Qi coiling around its blade.
"You will have the honor of witnessing the saber art I created myself: the Devil Shadow Shattered Star Saber."
"What a coincidence. I've created an immortal technique myself. I wonder whose is stronger."
Jiang Ping An spoke calmly.
"You think you're worthy of being compared to me?"
Cang Daoyuan's projection was conscious and had the same personality as his true body.
Hearing Jiang Ping An claim that he, too, had created an immortal technique and wanted to compare it with his own, Cang Daoyuan could only scoff.
He wasted no more words. Driving his Demonic Qi to its limit, he slashed.
Black light flickered. Row upon row of razor-sharp Blade Intent swept toward Jiang Ping An—now illusory, now fading; now there, now gone; now slow, now fast. It was almost impossible to pick out the real strike.
Surprise flashed through Jiang Ping An's eyes at the sight of it.
Besides the Power Immortal Path, that slash also combined the Divine Speed Rune with the power of other Immortal Runes.
The Divine Speed Rune was the name given to the swiftest power in the world. Experts of the Immortal Realm had transformed the Divine Speed Rules into ten Divine Runes, each containing power pushed to its utmost limit.
Jiang Ping An had received four Divine Speed Runes from Senior Yun Yao, yet he had not fully comprehended even one. What little he had grasped, paired with the Divine Feather Art, was already enough to let him match the speed of opponents above his level.
Cang Daoyuan's slash carried the Rule Power of