Too Much Nonsense

"Kill them within a hundred breaths, or retreat."

Gu Sheng's voice rang out in Ling Xiao's mind.

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and nodded. The golden bowl suddenly expanded threefold, its surface covered in densely packed Sanskrit characters.

Holding nothing back now, every strike carried the force of dragons and elephants.

Shen Hua's sword qi struck his body, yet it could only cut through the skin. The wounds healed on their own in the blink of an eye.

"This recovery ability..." Shen Hua grew more alarmed as the battle continued.

"Could it truly be the legendary Undying Saint Body?"

On the other side, Wei Feng and Gu Sheng were already locked in a fierce battle.

"Within a hundred breaths, I'll take your life!"

Gu Sheng's voice was cold as ice.

Wei Feng flew into a rage and laughed instead, the spiritual sword in his hand humming violently.

"A mere Earth Palace Realm ant dares to speak such wild words?"

Before his words had even faded, Wei Feng's expression suddenly changed slightly.

He felt the Spiritual Power within his body moving sluggishly, as though it had sunk into a swamp.

Only then did he realize that the magnetic field here was chaotic, suppressing his strength to less than half.

"So that's how it is."

A shadow filled Wei Feng's eyes, but it was swiftly replaced by viciousness.

"Even with only thirty percent of my strength left, killing you will be as easy as slaughtering a dog!"

Whoosh!

A blood-red sword qi tore through the air, splitting the ground into deep ravines wherever it passed.

Gu Sheng neither dodged nor retreated. The Primordial Samsara Bell above his head blazed brightly as he took the strike head-on.

Clang—

The bell's chime shook the heavens, and the resulting shockwave ground every nearby stone to