Clang, clang, clang!
The two clashed blade against spear, their weapons crashing violently and sending sparks flying amid ripples of energy.
Immortal King fluctuations spread in every direction. Explosions followed one after another, throwing dust and smoke into the air.
Li Ye's guess had been right. Though Rong Saber was only a Quasi-Immortal King Artifact, its toughness and resilience let it stand against an Immortal King Artifact.
It could rival one.
Its power also came close to that of an Immortal King Artifact.
In Li Ye's hands, Rong Saber moved like a living thing, darting up and down with peerless sharpness. Li Ye couldn't help but unleash the Annihilation Heavenly Saber he had comprehended in the Dao World, its moves and profound mysteries filling the air.
The black-clad man was an Early Stage Domain Saint Eighth Heaven Realm, and his spearplay was also razor-sharp. The Immortal King Spear in his hands whirled like a black tornado; with a twitch of the spearpoint, afterimages overlapped and exquisite moves came one after another.
Yet Li Ye's Immortal Will, Beast Emperor's Momentum, and brute force—bursting from a sturdy body fused with the Dao World—left the web between the man's thumb and forefinger numb.
He kept retreating.
His face gradually flushed, and the longer they fought, the more alarmed he became.
Li Ye was suppressing him not only in strength, but in technique and momentum as well.
Li Ye's understanding of the Blade Path let him anticipate his opponent's moves time and again, while Beast Emperor's Momentum sent his own aura surging higher with every passing moment.
Though he wielded only a Quasi-Immortal King Artifact, he still forced his opponent to retreat again and again.
Rong Saber was thrilled to be wielded by Li Ye. "Old man, you have no chance of winning. Know