One Sword Slays a True Lord! A Worthy Successor Emerges!

Although Chen Changqing was very strong, no matter how strong he was, he was only at the Early Tribulation Transcendence stage.

The three figures fighting Bai Wuya were all True Lords, and none of them were ordinary True Lords. Even the weakest was at the late True Lord stage.

At the same time, within the void battlefield.

Bai Wuya was still locked in a bitter struggle with those three True Lords.

After fighting for so long, both Bai Wuya and the three True Lords had suffered grave injuries.

Chen Changqing moved at blinding speed, brilliance bursting from his eyes as he charged toward the battlefield like a bolt of lightning!

Whoosh!

His target was the Dharma Venerable, the one closest to him.

Though the Dharma Venerable was severely wounded, he was still a late True Lord, and his senses remained sharp.

"Hm?"

Suddenly, the Dharma Venerable sensed danger descending upon him. He sharply turned his head and saw a figure in azure robes already closing in before him.

"Young brat, you're courting death!"

Upon seeing that the person charging at him was Chen Changqing, the Dharma Venerable could not help roaring. He raised his hand and struck out with a palm.

Had the Dharma Venerable been in his prime, this palm strike would have been enough to reduce an Early Tribulation Transcendence cultivator to a pulp.

But now, grievously injured as he was, less than one-tenth of his spiritual power remained.

The power of this palm was not even half of what it had been at his peak.

Even so, the Dharma Venerable still had absolute confidence that he could slap the rashly charging Chen Changqing to death.

Boom!

Facing the palm strike hurtling toward him, Chen Changqing neither dodged nor evaded. With a loose grasp of his right hand,