Boom!
The tiny figure collided with a mountain-sized fist.
Without the slightest surprise, the "tiny" Chen Xiao was sent flying.
Yet faced with the immense pressure of the Heaven and Earth Avatar, Chen Xiao felt not the slightest fear and charged forward relentlessly.
"Thunderfall!"
Ling Dao, who had unleashed the Heaven and Earth Avatar, shouted low. The endless Thunder Sea instantly descended.
One large and one small body cultivator began slaughtering each other within the Thunder Sea.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Every collision between them tore the lightning apart. Although Chen Xiao's physical body had been tempered to the utmost limit, he was ultimately at a disadvantage against Ling Dao's Heaven and Earth Avatar.
Boom!
After another powerful, purely physical clash, Chen Xiao was smashed deep into the earth.
Having landed a blow, the avatar's fist turned into an afterimage.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
The ground split apart, and Chen Xiao, under attack, was utterly unable to gather even a shred of strength to resist.
"Chen Xiao, you've disappointed me too much."
"As a descendant of the Sword God, you shouldn't be this weak. Do you know how much I paid just to challenge the title of the Sword God's descendant?"
"You've utterly disgraced the Sword God."
As Ling Dao attacked frenziedly, he vented the dissatisfaction in his heart.
Sword God, Demon Emperor, Supreme Sage...
Those names weighed upon the hearts of all geniuses like specters.
Because whenever a genius wished to climb to the summit, they were obstacles that could never be bypassed.
Their strength was so despair-inducing, yet it also carried an incomparable allure.
Though they were all dead, their inheritances and descendants still lived.
As those closest to them, these people should, in theory, carry at least a trace of their shadow.
Even if one could only fight their