However, what surprised Feng Tianzheng was this.
Faced with his terrifying pressure—enough to make ordinary Saint God Realm cultivators kneel on the spot—
Yang Lingtian's figure remained utterly motionless. She did not even furrow her brow.
It was as if what weighed down on her was not the pressure of a Divine Sect powerhouse, but merely a passing breeze.
"Hm?"
A flicker of surprise flashed through Feng Tianzheng's eyes.
"Not bad. No wonder you're so arrogant."
"However, this little bit of ability is still not enough!"
He snorted coldly and stopped holding back.
"Dragon Capture Hand!"
He thrust out his right hand and reached through the air toward Yang Lingtian.
A huge azure hand condensed from divine power took shape in an instant.
Carrying terrifying might capable of tearing space apart, it seized down toward Yang Lingtian from above.
This move was his signature technique, with boundless power.
Even an ordinary mid Divine Sect Realm cultivator would have to avoid its edge.
He refused to believe that this little girl could withstand it.
However, the scene that followed once again left him utterly dumbfounded.
Facing the azure giant hand that blotted out the sky and sun, Yang Lingtian remained standing where she was, neither dodging nor evading.
She merely raised her right hand, fair and jade-like, slowly, holding two fingers together like a sword.
Then she casually slashed toward the azure giant hand.
Shing!
A seemingly slender golden Sword Qi flashed past, yet its sharpness had reached the extreme.
The azure giant hand, whose might had soared to the heavens, came into contact with the golden Sword Qi.
It was like butter being sliced apart by a red-hot knife.
Silently and effortlessly, it was cleaved in two.
Then it exploded with a boom, transforming into a sky full of azure