That blazing golden glimmer began as a streak, then spread into a sheet, and then became boundless... For a time, its golden radiance overwhelmed the blazing sun. Above and below heaven, there was nowhere untouched by the force of the blade.
Not only had Zhongshan Weisun's auditory perception been torn apart, even his field of vision had been cleaved open by that resplendent gold. Horror rose in his heart!
Everyone knew that a peerless prodigy like Dou Zhao advanced a thousand miles in a day. Every feat of his known to the public was already an outdated measure of his strength.
But how could he be this strong?
He had always known Huang Sheli was powerful, yet he could still comfort himself—her pinnacle Supernatural Power relied more on fortune than strength. She had been born different; no amount of diligence could make up for it.
In truth, from childhood to adulthood, he had not lagged far behind Huang Sheli. On the contrary, he had always held a slight lead in cultivation realm... The gap had only truly widened after the Yellow River Assembly.
After Divine Presence, she had only gone farther and farther away.
"I Am Like Divine Presence" was the divide between man and heaven, and also the watershed between prodigies.
Though he had watched Huang Sheli walk away step by step, he had believed that only a veil of delusion lay before him, a momentary lapse of effort. Once he pierced that barrier and saw the world's truth, how could he fail to cast his gaze a thousand miles and witness the infinitely vast future?
This time, he had personally ventured into danger to fish for Rakshasa Bright Moon Pure. Though it had begun with Chen Suan's death, compounded by the calculations before Three-Part Fragrance Pavilion to overthrow