Still More Savages Want to Challenge Me?

"Ye An's... Black Tortoise Mountain-Suppressing Palm... was at the Realm of Perfection too?!"

Someone at the banquet cried out, and every guest's expression changed.

Ye An had two Martial Techniques at the Realm of Perfection, backed by two internal arts.

At the Qi Condensation Realm, he could already be called invincible among his peers.

Xie Hengyi's expression went still.

With Ye An's strength laid bare, there was no need to keep testing him.

Xie Hengyi gripped his saber with both hands, ready to settle the fight with one final strike.

Dark-purple lightning and half-formed Origin Energy began contracting into his blade, while dark and lightning energies erupted from within him at full force.

The energies of the Heavenly Thunder Nether Origin Art intertwined. The air around Xie Hengyi twisted violently, and broken stones on the platform rose as though weightless, slowly circling his body.

"Profound Meaning: Thunder Prison Soul Suppression!"

His saber swept down at an angle!

Dark-purple lightning surged from Xie Hengyi in every direction. At the platform's edge, it shot upward, forming a vast cage of thunder that enclosed the entire Martial Practice Ground.

Countless purple arcs hissed across the cage walls. Shadows slipped through the lightning, shifting between substance and illusion.

The blinding flashes cast a purple glow over every face.

It was a battlefield-control Profound Meaning!

Ye An stood trapped at the center of the Thunder Prison, the ground beneath his feet already cracking.

Xie Hengyi drove his entire saber momentum forward!

Every trace of Saber Intent in the Thunder Prison slashed toward Ye An. Each wisp of air carried blade energy sharp enough to tear through True Essence defenses, while shadow and lightning wove together to kill him from every side.

"Pseudo-Divine Ability: One Saber to Annihilation!"

Countless saber flashes within the Thunder Prison rushed