After the Black Shadow Man unleashed the Netherworld Dragon Roar of his Shadow Dragon True Body, the atmosphere across the battlefield instantly grew oppressive and murderous.
Empowered by his Shadow Dragon True Body, his Netherworld Dragon Roar doubled in strength. Sound waves surged like solid matter, spreading through the night sky with the imposing majesty of the Dragon Race and the netherworld attribute, as though even the stars would tremble beneath their power.
The surrounding air seemed to congeal beneath those sound waves, forming ripples visible to the naked eye. They arranged themselves like dragon scales, flickering with a sinister glow.
Feeling the pressure of those sound waves, Chen Cong watched the Black Shadow Man with a grave, focused expression.
As a Sword Formation Master, he knew all too well how troublesome sound-wave soul skills could be, especially when combined with mental power.
Yet there was not a trace of fear in his eyes, only unwavering conviction and resolve.
As a Sword Formation Master, however, Chen Cong needed exceptionally strong mental power. It was also the foundation that allowed him to wield a Sword Formation Master's abilities.
A Sword Formation Master adept at wide-ranging soul skills, Chen Cong excelled not only in sword formations, but also in the Sword Radiance, Sword Qi, and Sword Sound Absolute Art of the Seven Sword-Controlling Absolutes.
Facing the Black Shadow Man's powerful Netherworld Dragon Roar, Chen Cong smiled faintly and began gathering his soul power.
The Seven Kill Sword in his hand shone brilliantly. Sword qi gathered once more, and the blade trembled violently, as though storing up tremendous power.
"An icy spring, cold and sluggish, stills the strings; at this moment, silence surpasses sound. Sword Sound-Great Sound Has No Voice!"
As Chen Cong's voice fell, an invisible force quietly spread.
He tossed the