Immortal Venerable Qingyang

"Immortal Venerable Qingyang's swordsmanship is truly terrifying!"

One of the Nether Blade Guards was slightly careless and was knocked to the ground by the spreading shockwave.

When he got back to his feet, his face was pale, his eyes full of reverence.

"Lord Hydra's netherfire is no simple matter either. The deathly aura of the Netherworld contained within those flames is enough to corrode an immortal body. If Immortal Venerable Qingyang is touched by it, he will likely be injured as well."

Another Nether Blade Guard blocked the shockwave and turned to snort coldly at the fallen guard.

This fellow was actually boosting others' prestige while dampening his own side's morale!

At the center of the battlefield.

The battle between Immortal Venerable Qingyang and Hydra grew increasingly fierce.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged no fewer than a hundred moves.

Immortal Venerable Qingyang's sword light fell like raindrops, every strike carrying the might to destroy heaven and earth.

Hydra's nine heads, meanwhile, continuously spewed netherfire, forcing Immortal Venerable Qingyang back again and again.

Their battle seemed poised to tear this stretch of heaven and earth apart completely.

The yin and yang energies at the border between the Immortal Realm and the Netherworld churned and surged from the clash, like a living ink-wash painting unfurling before them.

"They truly are strong!"

As a spectator, Mo Chen could not help but marvel as he watched the battle.

If the other Profound Nether Guards still could not make out the details of this great battle, then he was genuinely able to observe every detail of the fight between the two sides.

With the breakthrough in his cultivation, coupled with the improvement in his eyesight and thinking.

When he now watched experts like these fight, it was no longer