The blade of air swept past, sending snow and ice flying!
But a gust of wind and thunder roared from afar. It coiled together and struck the surging blade of air!
Boom...
Snow and wind-thunder exploded against each other, sending out a shockwave and a shrill clash!
A vicious look crossed Shan Wen's eerie face. "Good... Another Third-Generation Disciple of the Expounding Sect! Three of you, and two even hold the title of Great Emperor! I'll kill you today and show the Primordial World how ugly your sect is! If two Golden Immortals can become Great Emperors, why can't Loose Cultivators like us?"
Hall Master Shan Wen roared and charged straight at Ren!
He swept his folding fan, unleashing seventy-two icy blades of energy! The blood-red Fiendish Qi surrounding them made them colder still!
"Your inherited art is impressive, as expected of Grandmaster Tongtian's legacy! But the one who inherited it falls far short!" Ren sneered. His black hair hung loose over his broad shoulders as he stood alone in the sky, fierce purple-gold divine light surging from his body!
He stepped forward. The air burst around him, power surged through his body, and his fingers formed a seal that released boundless pressure toward the heavens!
Flying Immortal Art!
It was Ruthless's supreme offensive art, an extraordinarily powerful technique in the Shrouding the Heavens World. It was just as powerful here in the Primordial World!
In Ruthless's view, the Primordial World had countless cultivators seeking enlightenment but few true fighters. Her comprehension of the Dao might lag behind theirs, but when it came to killing, she was confident! To her, cultivators who relied on Innate Spiritual Treasures were cowards borrowing strength from elsewhere!
That was why Ruthless had taught Ren that the strong relied on themselves. Spirit Treasures were external