This was Zhong Shan and Emperor Xuan Sha's first battle of divine abilities.
The atmosphere in the main hall had grown stifling. The teacup before Emperor Xuan Sha shattered, so he took out another one. Tea was poured into both cups once more, and Zhong Shan and Emperor Xuan Sha drank solemnly.
As they drank tea, a golden blade suddenly appeared behind Emperor Xuan Sha. It took the form of a broken blade, and a bone-chilling aura radiated from it. The cold pierced to the marrow, and countless ice flowers froze into existence around it.
The Broken Blade pointed straight at Zhong Shan.
That was not all. The single Broken Blade suddenly became two, two became four, and four became countless, filling the entire main hall. Every Broken Blade pointed at Zhong Shan!
Thousands upon thousands of Broken Blades pointed at Zhong Shan. A mighty killing intent bore down on him. Before the blades even arrived, that overwhelming pressure was already enough to make one's heart turn cold. The entire hall was illuminated by the golden Broken Blades.
"Creaaak!" Zhong Shan's expression did not change as he looked at Emperor Xuan Sha opposite him and took a sip of tea.
Emperor Xuan Sha had also been watching Zhong Shan the entire time. After taking a sip of tea, he said gravely, "My divine ability is called 'Trayastrimsa Heaven.' It is a divine ability I created myself. Back then, I fought a hundred battles beneath heaven and was unmatched!"
"Clack!"
Zhong Shan set down his teacup and slowly extended his right fist, sticking out only his index and middle fingers. The space between the two fingers rippled with unreality, and Emperor Xuan Sha stared fixedly at the gap between them.
"Buzz!"
A black vortex suddenly appeared between the two fingers. It