Chapter 855

"There's an absolute gap between us. That spear strike just now should have been the full extent of your strength, shouldn't it?" Venerable Chuyan sneered coldly.

"Is that so? If a thousand spear strikes aren't enough, what about ten thousand? A hundred thousand? A million?" Cao Bing's voice was calm, yet it carried a terrifying pressure.

"And who told you that attack just now was my strongest power?"

As he spoke, the aura around Cao Bing abruptly changed, and a terrifying force far surpassing his previous strength surged forth.

"Burning your divine body to gain power—is that the greater strength you meant?" Venerable Chuyan laughed disdainfully.

"How long can power gained by burning your divine body possibly last?" As he spoke, Venerable Chuyan flapped his wings and charged at Cao Bing again. At the same time, the three slender war blades in his hands slashed out a triangular blade light.

"Then come and try it!" Cao Bing sneered, swiftly raising his spear to meet him.

The spear tip struck the blade light. With only three light taps of the spear tip, Venerable Chuyan's war blades were knocked aside. Then, with a flick and shake of the Remnant Snow Divine Spear in Cao Bing's hands, countless spear tips manifested, enveloping Venerable Chuyan like a torrential downpour that blotted out the sky.

In truth, that comparison was not quite fitting. With Cao Bing's current power, the number of spear tips he could shake out in that instant far exceeded the total number of raindrops in a storm, and their ferocity was all the more beyond comparison with any rainstorm.

The spear storm, billions of times fiercer than wind and rain, collided with the wing storm unleashed under Venerable Chuyan's control. Every collision between spear tip and wing erupted with a powerful energy