A massive pillar of light erupted from Winter City, blasting into the heavens.
Ripples spread outward in rings, carrying the dreaded power of laws. On the other side, Thunder Pools covered the ground, lightning and thunder interweaving as a golden sword radiance, resplendent as the sun, cleaved down!
That was the Heavenly God Sword, fused with the power of the Heavenly God Dao. Its might was terrifying, and combined with the top-tier sacred artifact, the Azure Marsh Divine Sword, it granted Mu Qing unimaginable strength.
Gazing at the sacred, blinding golden light high in the sky, the youth named Origin could not help narrowing his eyes. He raised a pale, slender hand before his face.
"The power of the Heavenly God Dao? Has this man's Reincarnation Secret Art truly reached such a level...?"
Origin murmured softly, surprise on his face.
He was somewhat astonished. He had not expected Mu Qing to achieve such a degree; it was a little against common sense.
Even if an ancient secret art were completely mastered, it should not possess such power.
Soon, Origin seemed to think of something. Realization dawned on his face, and he chuckled. "I understand. It seems he has obtained at least one Reincarnation Stele."
High in the air, it was as though a sun had exploded, blazing light and heat pouring madly in every direction.
Winter City itself was a ruin. Under the aftershocks of this energy, it swayed on the brink of collapse, with more than half of it already destroyed.
Fortunately, the various forces gathered here were all influential figures, and there was no shortage of powerful Nine-Tribulation Dominators.
Though Mu Qing and Long Xingtian's battle was astonishing, the spreading aftershocks alone could still be easily blocked.
"Still no victor?" Many people looked toward the heart of the