After severing the arrow, the Sword Qi continued forward like a blade splitting bamboo, slashing toward the young man.
Seeing this, the young man frowned again and nocked another arrow, drawing his bow.
"This strike will pierce the stars."
At that moment, the Wind Dao surged. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered into the arrow, and terrifying power suddenly rippled outward.
Judging by its aura alone, its power already rivaled a full-force strike from the True Dharma Realm!
Yet just as the young man finished speaking, a row of question marks quietly appeared over Mo Shang's head nearby.
"Lao Jin, did he just say something?" Mo Shang asked beside him.
"Something like, 'This strike will pierce the stars.' You're going to let that slide? Beat his ass!"
Jinlin answered without hesitation, his tone full of incitement, looking every bit the spectator who never minded making a spectacle bigger.
"So you're the one who wants to pierce the stars! Let me show you the might of the Starlight Dao!"
He cultivated the Starlight Dao, yet this man dared to boast shamelessly about piercing the stars. He clearly didn't take Mo Shang seriously at all!
"Ten Thousand Dao Star Art: Ice-Fire World-Ending Wheel!"
With that, Mo Shang slowly raised his hand, and a wheel of ice and fire appeared in his palm.
The ultimate freezing chill froze the void and brought space to a standstill, while raging waves of blazing heat burned the heavens and boiled the seas. Roaring flames dyed half the sky red.
The two utterly opposing powers of ice and fire fused steadily under the perfect harmonizing influence of Starlight Dao Resonance. As the wheel turned, it tore open pitch-black spatial rifts, and an aura of destruction swept across the battlefield.
"What?!"
Facing the approaching Ice-Fire