Who Would Be Trampled Underfoot

Clang!

Like the tolling of a divine bell, deafening enough to split ears, the Saint King Sect Master struck Wei Suo squarely in the back once more. The surging airwaves and radiant clouds around the two of them billowed like vast oceans.

"What is going on?!"

Yet countless cultivators instantly cried out in disbelief.

Because after the Saint King Sect Master's blow landed, Wei Suo's back did not cave in any further at all. Wei Suo's physical body was actually capable of contending with the Saint King Sect Master's physical body—they were evenly matched!

"How is that possible?!"

The Saint King Sect Master's face instantly filled with utter disbelief as well.

When his body had clashed with Wei Suo's before, it had been like an iron bar striking a wooden branch; Wei Suo had been completely unable to contend with him. But with this blow, it was utterly like two pieces of divine iron colliding. One of his arms had even been shaken completely numb, unable to move for the moment!

"You...!"

In that instant, he suddenly realized what had happened, and his mind trembled even more violently!

The divine inscription had been carved to completion. At such a time, Wei Suo had actually completed the carving of another divine inscription! In other words, even while fighting him just now, Wei Suo had still been continuously carving divine inscriptions!

"What, I'm merely teaching a lesson to some ants that spread wild rumors. Do you all intend to swarm me?"

Wei Suo spoke these words toward the Fire Domain God King, who was rapidly closing in from afar. At the same time, he repeatedly activated the Void Crossing Steps, constantly shifting sideways through the void and widening the distance between himself and everyone else.

"This is a battle between him and