Into Purple Mountain Again

The golden dragon formed from Source Qi descended like a golden Sky Blade and struck the Yin-Yang Mirror, unleashing a blinding light.

As Wang Peng pressed closer, the golden dragons refused to fade. They leaped up again and blocked his attack.

"You're only borrowing outside power. At this rate, how long can you keep it up?"

Jiang Yun had refined a piece of Source Arts Terrain into the Source Pearl, creating a Source Heaven Formation that could trap enemies or strengthen himself.

The terrain supplied an unending flow of Source Qi, so his Source Arts would not cease. Jiang Yun had no fear of a battle lasting decades.

The size of the space inside the Source Pearl limited how much terrain it could hold, however. For now, it could not bear anything so terrifying.

Otherwise, Jiang Yun would have packed up the Dragon Nest and the Immortal Transformation Pool and dared to raise his blade against Saints, even Great Saints.

Jiang Yun had planned this for a long time. Its first trial proved it was extraordinary.

Combining the Source Pearl with Source Arts let him borrow outside power, though it consumed vast amounts of Source.

Yet the Eight Forbidden Domain's restriction on him seemed almost nonexistent. With the Source Heaven Formation strengthening him, he could break through it at any moment.

Source could reach the heavens!

Source Qi boiled and surged across the sky. Endless immortal light shot upward and engulfed Jiang Yun.

Their battle erupted. The two soared like dragons through the clouds, their fierce clashes shaking mountains and seas as pieces of the void collapsed.

Jiang Yun's body had grown immensely strong. Without a point of comparison, it was hard to judge its limits, but Wang Peng could not contend with it now.

Trapped by the Source Arts