"Before true strength, speed is worth nothing!"
"Daoist law is just a clever shortcut!"
Shang Yong remained stubborn. "Without divine power to support you, everything else is meaningless!"
"Come on... let's compare divine power. Without consuming anything external to replenish it, yours definitely won't be as abundant as mine!"
"How do we compare?" He Pingsheng asked.
"That's simple!" Shang Xia stepped forward with a chuckle. He took out a flying sword and said, "This flying sword doesn't need the power of Daoist law. It only absorbs pure divine power!"
"The more divine power you pour in, the larger it expands!"
"Both of you pour all your divine power into it at once!"
"Then it'll be clear at a glance whose divine power is stronger!"
"Here... elder brother, why don't you go first?" Shang Xia handed the flying sword to Shang Yong.
Shang Yong nodded. "All right!"
Rumble...
The next moment, Shang Yong's divine power flowed into the flying sword like running water.
The flying sword visibly swelled.
One inch!
One foot!
Ten feet!
A hundred feet...
Before long, it had expanded to a hundred and forty feet.
In ordinary battles, weapons frequently expanded to thousands of feet, but that was not accomplished with divine power alone. It involved divine power mixed with Daoist law, as well as divine sense.
Moreover, most divine artifacts had formations for enlarging and shrinking incorporated during their refinement, which allowed them to expand to thousands of feet in one go.
The flying sword Shang Xia had produced, however, was a divine artifact that could only be enlarged through pure divine power.
It could also be called a gauge for the amount of divine power someone possessed.
In the end, even after Shang Yong poured all his divine power into it, the flying sword only expanded