"Let me handle it."
Seeing his copy run wild, Hua Yunfei decided to show off a little himself. He couldn't really let his copy slaughter everyone here.
"No, I'll do it! You deal with my copy first!" The Nether Son charged back into the fray, refusing to let Hua Yunfei interfere.
This was the toughest battle he'd ever faced against someone of the same cultivation level, but he was thrilled, his entire body brimming with fighting spirit.
In fact, he'd always been looking forward to a battle like this, to someone at the same level who could let him fight without holding back!
Before, he'd kill his opponents whenever he lost focus for even a moment. But not this time—now he could let loose to his heart's content.
"Heaven-Treading Steps, ascend the Heavenly Path!"
The Nether Son roared, his hair whipping wildly. Bare-chested, his entire body radiated explosive power.
He unleashed an unrivaled divine ability. With every step he took, his aura surged higher, as though it had no limit.
The terrifying sight left the experts from every realm who were watching in stunned silence!
As expected of the Nether Lord's personal disciple, the Dark World's greatest prodigy!
The Nether Lord, too, smiled in satisfaction.
Drawn by the commotion, Hua Yunfei's copy charged over. But the Nether Son, having unleashed the Heaven-Treading Steps, suppressed him, forcing him to stumble backward, unable to steady himself.
The Nether Son, by contrast, grew stronger with every step. Each one landed like a fierce blow, sending the copy flying backward.
"Nether Emperor Fist!"
The Nether Son roared, his hair whipping wildly as an immensely powerful Fist Light burst forth.
Behind him appeared a towering, peerless phantom, reaching up to the sky. It was his own Dharma form!
Just as everyone thought the copy would