Not Fighting Anymore

The divine sword in Black Wolf's hand was incomparably sharp, every slash carrying an edge that could pierce the vault of heaven.

The two of them traded blows back and forth, locked in a bitter struggle. For a time, neither could do anything to the other.

"This... How is this possible?!"

The cultivators were utterly stunned when they saw this scene.

He had never expected Yang Dingtian to fight the gang leader to a standstill.

The gang leader was an Early Heavenly God, after all!

Yet Yang Dingtian was merely a Peak Human God cultivator.

This was simply inconceivable!

"This kid is actually this formidable. It seems I really did underestimate him!"

Black Wolf was secretly shocked as well. He had never expected Yang Dingtian to be so troublesome.

He had thought he could defeat Yang Dingtian with ease, but now it seemed he had been overthinking things.

"This can't continue. I have to end this quickly!"

A vicious glint flashed through Black Wolf's eyes. He decided to stop holding back, unleash his full strength, and defeat Yang Dingtian as soon as possible.

"Kid, prepare to die!"

Black Wolf roared, circulating his cultivation technique as the aura around him surged once more.

An even more powerful energy fluctuation erupted from his body.

The divine sword in his hand shone brilliantly, like a blazing sun illuminating all directions.

"Heavenly Wolf Sword Art!"

Black Wolf shouted, then swung his sword. A gigantic sword beam slashed toward Yang Dingtian.

The sword beam stretched for a hundred zhang, like a celestial river spanning the void, carrying the might to destroy everything.

"What a powerful strike!"

Yang Dingtian felt the might of the sword strike and was instantly startled.

He did not dare to be careless. He hurriedly poured all the strength in his body