Number Ten's expression stiffened when he heard that. "Brother Mo, Sister Xuan was the one who brought me out back then, so of course I should give you some face. But... could you not hold it against Little Ye?"
Xuan Mo sighed when he heard that and said, "Fine, I'll give you face... But, kid, how did you cultivate so quickly? Hmm, judging by this, you're no weaker than that girl Qian Yu—in fact, you might even be stronger. What divine technique did you cultivate?"
Number Ten chuckled. "A self-created technique: Self-Transformation Freedom."
Ao Yue stepped forward at once. "Haha, all right, I can give you face. But first, you have to spar with Eldest Brother and me. One at a time. You and I will play first."
With that, Ao Yue dragged Number Ten to a section of Chaos Space, then swung the Ancestral Dragon Halberd at him. Number Ten had no choice but to wield the Grand Unity Sword Embryo and meet the attack.
Ao Yue's strike carried the Ancestral Dragon's tremendous power. The Ancestral Dragon Halberd was like a brilliant blue bolt of lightning, cleaving through the Chaos Space. Wherever its blade passed, the void split into pitch-black cracks. The Chaos Qi churned and scattered to either side like silk being sliced apart, releasing sharp howls. The overbearing force seemed capable of splitting this chaotic land in two, displaying the supreme might of the Dragon Clan and Ao Yue's own fierce strength.
Number Ten's expression turned solemn. The Grand Unity Sword Embryo in his hand suddenly blazed with light. Runes flickered across its ancient blade, shining like stars coming to life. The runes seemed almost alive as they moved, while wisps of sword qi burst from the tip, weaving together in an instant to form a silver