A figure like thunder and lightning descended from the sky. Feng Zaixing gripped a single sword in both hands and drew down a Heavenly Light Pillar dozens of zhang high from the heavens. The elements of light and fire erupted into a violent upheaval.
"Holy Sword Sentencing Heaven, Light, Judgment!"
"Boom boom..."
The crushing force shattered Simulated Tang Wutong's protective soul skill head-on. For the first time, the simulated goddess's expression changed. She looked lost and disbelieving, unable to accept that she had been defeated.
"Looks like you won't last until the third move. Then let's end this here."
Feng Zaixing spread open his left palm, using soul power to suspend the light sword in midair. He controlled the battle sword and sent it shooting down, piercing through Simulated Tang Wutong's head and torso from above and pinning her dead to the ground.
"Phew—"
Dispelling King's Will and Hegemonic Will, Feng Zaixing descended from the sky. Watching the image before him crumble inch by inch, his expression finally relaxed.
He suddenly wondered whether this state was what Tang Wutong imagined herself to be. In a sense, the Tang Sect's descendant had helped her fulfill her dream.
Outside, everyone else also breathed a sigh of relief. Feng Zaixing had won, and the explosive power he displayed had absolutely reached the level of a Soul King.
Long Tianwu's expression changed greatly. She looked at Mu Ye with bright, piercing eyes and seriously asked, "What was that will Zaixing just released? How did he possess a second kind of Sword Intent?"
"And that attack just now was clearly the Angel Family's signature technique, Light Judgment."
In the world of the sword, and even among all god-level profound arts of Weapon Martial Souls, it was common knowledge that each person could possess only one