Natural Power
Everyone in the arena grew tense without realizing it as they watched the scene unfold, holding their breath and staring fixedly.
But the light around Bi Fan was so dazzling it made people's eyes ache; few could see clearly through it.
The only one who could look straight at this keen attack was Xiao Lian, seated cross-legged above the void.
He clearly saw a faint trace of Natural Power hidden within the golden palm print. Though it was weak—so slight it was almost negligible—a flicker of astonishment appeared in his eyes.
Natural Power was the most primordial and mysterious force in the Chaos Starfield. It coexisted with Chaos Qi, yet it was not something cultivators could simply absorb at will.
Only those with great cultivation and abundant fortune had a chance to truly sense Natural Power and harness it for their own use.
That was also why the complete Mountain Sea Scroll Art was comparable to a Chaos Spirit-grade technique. It was a cultivation art capable of harnessing Natural Power.
Even Xiao Lian himself had not expected that Bi Fan, with cultivation only at the Chaos Elder Early Stage and having obtained only the Mountain Scroll Art, would actually sense Natural Power and make it his own. It truly surprised him.
At that moment, he watched with a faint smile as the move surged forth, bearing a calm yet weighty aura, and slowly pressed down upon the Light and Shadow Sword Formation.
Seeing this move, Bai Shan's expression shifted from relaxed to grave.
He had thought victory was in the bag, but he had not expected Bi Fan to hold back a move that seemed no weaker than his own. He could faintly sense a dangerous aura within that golden palm print.
But there was no time for