The Moment

At the instant an incomparably grave aura rose, a crystalline blue radiance suddenly flew from Yu Daqian's hand. Then Yu Daqian twisted both hands as though he were stirring ten thousand jin of mud and sand, with tremendous effort!

In an instant, a massive water vortex spanning four or five li descended over Ye Zhen's head.

Whoosh!

Almost at the same time, the Great Force Hammer in Ye Zhen's hand erupted with radiance and smashed straight toward that enormous water vortex!

"You want to kill me? Dream on!" Ye Zhen roared!

Yet a trace of mockery flashed through Yu Daqian's eyes.

"You can bring out the power of a mid-grade Spirit Weapon with a low-grade Spirit Weapon. That is some skill! But before this old man, that little bit of skill is not worth looking at!

"Besides, this Torrential Vortex Scattering Hand of mine is precisely the... nemesis of low-grade Spirit Weapons like yours, powerful and heavy though they may be!"

Boom!

Amid Yu Daqian's cold snort, the blue water vortex in the sky collided with Ye Zhen's Great Force Hammer.

The instant they collided, Ye Zhen's expression changed!

When the powerful, heavy Great Force Hammer struck the blue water vortex, it strangely felt soft and yielding.

What shocked Ye Zhen most was that in the next instant, the powerful Great Force Hammer was actually spun into that enormous blue water vortex.

Like a floating log in a river being swept into a whirlpool, it merged with the vortex in an instant, let alone being able to attack or damage it.

Ye Zhen's astonishingly powerful Great Force Hammer was utterly unable to fight back before Yu Daqian's Torrential Vortex Scattering Hand!

In the next instant, Ye Zhen's face abruptly turned pale, because he could no longer control the low-grade Spirit