The crowd buzzed with discussion, their gazes turning toward Yang Lingtian.
The contempt and greed they had shown before had already transformed into deep wariness and fear.
At this moment, Heiming Daoist had long since lost his previous arrogance and confidence.
He was drenched in blood, his hair disheveled, his Daoist robe in tatters, revealing wound after wound that cut deep enough to expose bone.
Chaos Power spread relentlessly through his wounds like a maggot burrowing into the bone, preventing them from healing while frantically corroding his divine power and Life Force.
His aura had already plummeted to the very bottom of the Late Saint God Realm, and was still continuing to decline.
The aftereffects of using the secret technique "Nether God Descent" had also begun to surface, leaving him feeling wave after wave of weakness.
Yang Lingtian, by contrast, had some bloodstains on him as well, but his aura remained steady as a mountain, his battle intent soaring.
The powerful recovery of his Chaos Dao Body gave him an absolute advantage in this battle of attrition.
"Old fool, your time has come!"
A cold glint flashed through Yang Lingtian's eyes as he keenly caught the instant Heiming Daoist's aura weakened.
He knew it was time to end this battle!
"Chaos Power, converge into my sword!" Yang Lingtian threw back his head and roared, his voice shaking the nine heavens.
The Chaos Power within his body surged madly into the Sky-Piercing Divine Sword without the slightest reservation.
The Sky-Piercing Divine Sword let out a sword cry that shook heaven and earth. Its blade blazed with boundless radiance, as if it had transformed into a gray sun.
An unprecedentedly terrifying Sword Intent spread from the blade.
This Sword Intent was domineering and razor-sharp, brimming with an aura of destruction, as if