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Zhan Wuer's title as the Battle Maniac had not been bestowed for nothing. With the Golden Tent Khanate's two True Martial Realm experts present, he disregarded everything and reached straight for the Blood-Red Dragon-Slaying Blade.
Divine weapons possessed spirits, to say nothing of a supreme Heavenly Weapon on the level of the Blood-Red Dragon-Slaying Blade.
Sensing Zhan Wuer reaching for it, the Blood-Red Dragon-Slaying Blade actually soared into the air. Its blood-colored blade light tore through the void as it slashed fiercely at Zhan Wuer!
Zhan Wuer grinned and let out a wild laugh. He threw a punch, but in everyone's eyes, his body seemed to transform into a long spear—his fist its tip, standing straight and piercing the heavens!
His fist collided with the blade's edge, producing an earth-shaking clang as powerful ripples erupted outward.
Zhan Wuer did not pause. With a flicker, he appeared at the side of the Blood-Red Dragon-Slaying Blade and lashed out with a sweeping kick. His entire body transformed into a steel whip that came crashing down. The void let out a thunderous sonic boom beneath this strike before shattering in an instant!
The Blood-Red Dragon-Slaying Blade also gave a mournful cry and was smashed beneath the arena, its blade trembling ceaselessly.
A weapon was ultimately just a weapon. Even the Blood-Red Dragon-Slaying Blade, which had been born to restrain the Human Emperor Sword, was utterly helpless before a Land Deity of the True Martial Realm.
Chiliege said furiously, "Zhan Wuer! Do you have no sense of honor at all? What did you promise me before? What is the meaning of this now?"
Zhan Wuer laughed loudly. "Enough nonsense. Fight first, talk later!"
As his words fell,