Battle Golden Body

Walking through a scene from the past on Chiyun Mountain, Dou Mian suddenly erupted into action, brandishing his blade as he lunged forward.

This was because the Cloud Wandering Elder, clad in a bamboo hat and straw raincoat, had already drawn near the white-robed acolyte on the far left.

Only the Cloud Pattern Token in that white-robed acolyte's hand was real within this vision! It was, naturally, the objective of their journey—a vital token that had to be seized.

A roaring blade intent surged like a tornado, shredding everything it swept across.

Yet, the Cloud Wandering Elder seemed unable to react in time, pinned down by the pressure of the blade's wake.

From beginning to end, Dou Mian maintained an invincible confidence. Even though that Jiao Xiong was arrogant and overbearing, and even though that Dugu Wudi had extinguished Jiao Xiong with a single sword strike.

He was a heaven-gifted talent of the vast Great Chu; he did not hold declining nations like the Yong Kingdom in any regard. As for small countries like the Cloud Kingdom, no matter how prosperous, they were nothing more than fat meat to him.

He did not need a second strike to kill Jiao Xiong!

As for the mysterious Cloud Wandering Elder?

A rat hiding its head and showing its tail was not even worth as much attention as that Dugu Wudi. Even if he possessed real strength, Dou Mian looked down upon him.

Cleaving through all obstacles and shattering the remnants of the past, the Heavenly Wild Blade descended.

One strike fell, dividing heaven and earth, separating life from death—this was the Heavenly Wild!

Where the blade mark passed.

The "severed" crowd returned to their original states, continuing their conversations and pleasantries in another space-time.

Only the Cloud Wandering Elder, the only real