"Demon Dragon Dance!"
A savage black demon dragon suddenly soared into the air behind him, coiling around his arm with claws bared! Its fearsome head gaped wide, spewing black demonic qi from its throat as its roar shook the heavens!
Jiang Tian drew a deep breath, then let it out heavily.
"Whoo—"
If Wang Fugui had been at full strength, Jiang Tian would have turned tail and run like a startled rabbit, without even looking back.
But judging by his aura, the current Wang Fugui was far weaker than a top-tier Purple Mansion Perfection cultivator, though still a cut above an ordinary one.
Why run?
Infinite Annihilation—activate!
Formless Sword—activate!
In an instant, Jiang Tian's aura surged higher and higher, like a volcano erupting!
The Dao Seeker Sword in his hand gave a clear, far-reaching ring. One side of the blade was suddenly blanketed in dazzling white light, so bright it was impossible to look at directly.
The other side shimmered with a profound light, deep as an abyss, as if it would devour every ray of light.
Though he had yet to fully comprehend that final character...
It was enough!
"Clang—clang—!"
The sword's long, melodious ring continued to reverberate, shaking the heavens.
The white and profound lights on the blade grew ever more condensed with each ringing note, purer and more blazing, like the first light and the first darkness at the dawn of creation.
"Sever!"
Jiang Tian swung his sword.
Beneath that single strike, the entire world seemed to be cleaved in two.
One half white, the other profound.
White as day, profound as night.
Severing yin and yang!
Dividing dusk from dawn!
A fine line suddenly appeared in the very center of the clawing demon dragon's forehead.
It was thin as a strand of hair, yet straight as