In the sky, energy roiled and boiled like colossal waves in a vast sea. Blazing light swept across the heavens, and deafening thunder echoed through the clouds.
Xiao Yun and Ye Dadao fought fiercely high in the air, both displaying unrivaled strength.
Xiao Yun was invincible in the Divine Bridge Realm and could kill Cave Heaven Realm powerhouses across realms.
But Ye Dadao was no ordinary Cave Heaven Realm cultivator. He was the Holy Son of the Saint-King Sect, blessed with extraordinary talent and a genius in his own right.
If it had been Zhao Wuji, he certainly would not have been Ye Dadao's match. After all, they were separated by an entire major realm.
But Xiao Yun was different. He had reached the ultimate limit of the Divine Bridge Realm, and whether in spiritual power or divine abilities, he surpassed Ye Dadao. Only his spiritual energy was less abundant.
Thus, when the two clashed, they were evenly matched.
Ye Dadao simply could not do anything to Xiao Yun.
"Is the Cave Heaven Realm really this weak?" Xiao Yun fought Ye Dadao while mocking him disdainfully. "If I were in the Cave Heaven Realm, killing you would be as easy as slaughtering a dog. You really are worthless."
Ye Dadao roared again and again. As the Holy Son of the Saint-King Sect, when had he ever suffered such humiliation? His fury burned through the nine heavens.
Buzz!
Suddenly, Ye Dadao spat out an enormous beam of light. It was a Golden Sacred Saber, moving with extreme speed and carrying peerless sharpness as it shattered the void and shot toward Xiao Yun.
Boom!
The Black Sword River controlled by Xiao Yun was torn apart by that slash. That terrifying peerless edge cut into his Golden Bell Shield, leaving a bloody wound