Wait, I seem to have overlooked something. I heard his Azure Dragon Sword Formation has power approaching that of a top-tier magic treasure.
If that is true, perhaps I should rate him a little higher.
But at most, he could only rival a nascent soul middle stage cultivator.
Wang Shentong thought to himself.
The nascent soul middle stage was more than twice as powerful as the nascent soul early stage. For an early-stage cultivator to contend with one,
only powerful divine abilities and top-tier magic treasures could bridge that gap.
As for high-grade magic treasures, practically every nascent soul cultivator had one.
That should do it.
Wang Qianshan's Blade Force suddenly weakened, losing its initial sharpness.
Xu Chuan merely smiled faintly at the sight.
So there's a bigger fish waiting behind him. A chain of traps!
In that case, wouldn't all the Golden Sun Sect's painstaking efforts go to waste if I refused to play along?
Xu Chuan fought with mounting ferocity, using the Profound Heaviness Seal to support a relentless barrage of divine abilities.
He forced Wang Qianshan to fend off attacks from every side.
Damn you. Soon, you won't be smiling anymore, Wang Qianshan cursed inwardly.
Finally,
after Wang Qianshan deliberately exposed an opening,
Xu Chuan shattered his Magic Power Barrier with a Withered Silence Seal, then struck him squarely in the chest.
Wang Qianshan's complexion immediately darkened. He spat blood and slammed into the arena like a cannonball.
What kind of attack is this? Why is it so strange? It even attacks the divine soul!
Wang Qianshan's magic power surged as he suppressed it with all his might, trying to expel the force that had seeped into his body.
However,
the force of withering silence was not so easily expelled.
"Grow! Grow! Grow!"
The Profound Heaviness Seal