Wu Huaien unleashed a Heartless Slash. The airflow around him churned and congealed into a massive curved blade that hacked toward the white True Dragon Meng Zhao had transformed into. The two collided in midair; the enormous dragon claw caught the curved blade, and with a crack, crushed it into powder that scattered through the void like specks of stardust.
Wu Huaien was greatly shocked. Judging by the martial arts Meng Zhao had displayed before and the Meng Zhao who had now transformed into a True Dragon, the difference between them was like heaven and earth. The disparity in their combat power was glaringly obvious.
At the same time, he understood that the techniques Meng Zhao was displaying now had to be like those of the Yellow Springs Holy Son that day—driven by his own Bloodline Divine Abilities and Special Physique. That was why he could suppress a grandmaster's power so effortlessly.
Moreover, compared to the Yellow Springs Holy Son's barely adequate Unmelting Bone Physique, Meng Zhao's Bloodline Divine Abilities were far more formidable, practically displaying power at the grandmaster level.
All thoughts of testing him vanished from Wu Huaien's mind. He knew that if he continued with the notion of taking a swing whether there were dates on the tree or not, while keeping retreat in mind at all times, he might truly become a stepping stone on Meng Zhao's road to fame today.
At that moment, he drove the Heartless Method to its utmost level. Within thirty feet of his body, a distorted, murky force-field space formed, as though nothing could survive within it. It was created from pure Worldly Power combined with the Heartless Method.
Even the strongest, most invincible Innate True Qi would collapse at the first touch when facing such terrifyingly pure Worldly Power. The