Wherever the blood-red giant sword passed, space split open into a pitch-black rift.
Jiang Chen's stone coffin, meanwhile, domineeringly compressed the air until it exploded, its might even more astonishing.
The giant sword and stone coffin collided, and the immense energy unleashed surged outward like collapsing mountains and raging seas.
The surrounding rocks and trees were instantly reduced to dust by the energy waves.
Within a four-hundred-meter radius, every bit of earth, stone, and vegetation vanished.
A massive crater two hundred meters in diameter appeared in the ground, reaching a depth of one hundred meters.
Tang Chen's upper garments had exploded apart, revealing his solid muscles. Bracing himself on his sword, he knelt on one knee at the bottom of the hundred-meter-deep crater.
A trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth. Clearly, he had suffered internal injuries from that strike.
Jiang Chen, meanwhile, held the massive coffin in one hand as the blow sent him over a hundred meters into the air. He struggled to steady himself.
He was no better off. Although the stone coffin in his hand had not shattered, the terrifying sword qi emitted by the Asura Sword poured over his body, carving bloody gashes into him.
The wounds were deep enough to expose bone, and they even contained an extremely troublesome killing intent that hindered the healing of his body.
"Kid, end this quickly. Tang San has already set his sights on you," the Asura God could not help but remind Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen casually glanced in the direction where Tang San and the others were.
He had long discovered that Tang San's group had been secretly following him. Since they had not shown themselves immediately, they were clearly waiting to reap the benefits.
That clash between him and Tang Chen had