The sinister youth sensed a trace of danger. He actually took out a Saint Ruler War Talisman, swiftly activated its power, and threw it toward the heavens.
A jade-like green light screen a hundred zhang tall condensed in the void, unexpectedly blocking all of Ning Xiaochuan's attacks!
Ning Xiaochuan poured all his Supreme Qi into the Heavenly Emperor Blade and unleashed his strongest strike, yet he still could not break the light screen.
Two terrifying forces confronted each other in midair. The power they radiated made Golden Horn, Silver Horn, Qing Feizi, and the others feel incomparably stifled, as though something heavy were pressing down upon their chests.
At the place where Ning Xiaochuan and the sinister youth faced off, Earth Fissures appeared one after another, spreading continuously into the distance. The ground trembled without cease, while dragon qi darted through the void.
It was hard to imagine that this was merely a battle between two young men!
After a quarter of an hour, Ning Xiaochuan's Supreme Qi had been completely exhausted. There was no helping it—using the Heavenly Venerable Seal, dragon clan divine abilities, the God-Demon Supreme Body, and the White Bone Pearl in succession had been a frenzied drain on his Supreme Qi.
Ning Xiaochuan's Supreme Qi was not inexhaustible either.
Seeing that Ning Xiaochuan's Supreme Weapon was about to run dry, the sinister youth retrieved that Saint Ruler Talisman.
His gaze was exceptionally cold. He had never expected Ning Xiaochuan to force him into using a Saint Ruler Talisman. Even with One-Armed Poison Dragon's cultivation, condensing one was extremely difficult.
"Let's leave it at this today! There's no need to continue fighting!" At that moment, One-Armed Poison Dragon's expression was somewhat unsightly, and he had no choice but to step forward.
One-Armed Poison Dragon said nothing about