"With my current strength, I should be able to kill an ordinary Second Heavenly Origin cultivator."
Xu Yang naturally knew Fang Xinghai was at Second Heavenly Origin. Without some confidence, how would he have dared lure Fang Xinghai here?
Although each of the nine Heavenly Origin layers was a heaven apart, Fang Xinghai was already a hundred years old and only at Second Heavenly Origin. That said everything about his talent. In his youth, he surely had not even qualified for the Second Dragon Ascension. His cultivation had probably been piled up with pills.
Besides, a businessman like him must have experienced little life-and-death combat.
With his cultivation, his perfected Blood Prison Heart Saber Scripture, and the fifth level of the Hell-Prison Heaven-Slaying Art, if he still could not kill a Second Heavenly Origin cultivator like this, he might as well find a block of tofu and bash himself to death against it.
Rumble, rumble...
He activated both his body-tempering Immovable King Body and his protective Golden Astral Skill. Blood energy burst from his pores like blazing flames, and his tremendous aura stirred up violent waves of air.
Wherever he passed, dust billowed and vegetation disintegrated into powder.
"Eight Fiends Subduing Dragon Force!"
With a thought, he also activated the Eight Fiends Subduing Dragon Force to amplify his combat strength.
"So powerful!"
With his many methods layered together, a new astral energy flowed through his body, as though composed of countless trillions of blades. Xu Yang felt even his physical strength rise another notch. The power of his Golden Astral Skill and Immovable King Body had surpassed their former limits.
In an instant, his speed also surged. He shot forward like an arrow loosed from its bow. Even the power of heaven and earth he drew toward himself seemed unable