"Boom!"
When the Spirit Devouring Saint King's body collided with the spatial barrier between the two continents, a thunderous boom resounded across Zhongzhou and the Eastern Region. In the gap between the two lands, a deep, spiderweb-like fissure was smashed open.
Seeing that the Saint King was suppressed by her, Yao Wan had no intention of stopping there.
Nonsense. At a time like this, she naturally had to strike while he was down and take his life.
"Go!"
Yao Wan pointed her black greatsword forward. The void above the Spirit Devouring Saint King suddenly caved in as countless Tribulation Fires gathered into a blazing vortex cloud. It slowly rotated, and even its residual energy was enough to make high-ranking Dou Shengs pale and flee far away.
The Spirit Devouring Saint King instinctively looked up, only to see a blazing edge, far more conspicuous than the dim vortex cloud, emerge from within it before crashing down.
"Tch!"
A streak of black light suddenly surged up, slamming head-on into the blazing edge descending from the sky.
Seeing that he had still managed to block it in time, Tribulation Fire blazed fiercely over Yao Wan's black greatsword. Without hesitation, she decided to add even more fuel to the flames.
As Flame Sword descended, its power countless times greater than that of the Flame Sword Dou Technique of old, the black light shattered with a crash. The blazing sword edge collided with the icy blade, bursting into brilliant sparks that seemed to divide the two realms.
As the two clashed, Yao Wan gradually began to suppress the Spirit Devouring Saint King, who was already showing signs of decline.
"—I see. You also endured the Trial of the Flesh before breaking through to Dou Di?"
The Spirit Devouring Saint King had initially frowned deeply, but