Facing that colossal, heart-stopping strike powerful enough to shake heaven and earth, Chen Jue curled his lips into a contemptuous smile.
To him, all its menace was merely dust in the wind, beneath notice.
He leisurely raised his hand. With a slight turn of his fingers, the Dragon-Slaying Blade became a streak of cold light, instantly absorbing all the drifting dragon soul power around him.
It gathered at the sharp tip of the blade, like dragon breath coalescing, poised to erupt.
"Slash!"
With that low, resolute command, Chen Jue remained motionless, yet already held the force of a thousand tons.
His wrist flicked, and the Dragon-Slaying Blade swept upward, tracing a dazzling silver arc straight into that seemingly invincible attack.
The two peerless blade lights clashed violently in midair. In an instant, heaven and earth changed color, and smoke mingled with dust in a haze of chaos.
A deafening roar erupted from within, and terrifying shock waves raged like a wild tide, spreading furiously in every direction.
Wherever they passed, the plants trembled, and even the air seemed to be torn apart.
The spectators' expressions changed. They hurriedly raised their hands to defend themselves against the shock waves that penetrated every gap.
Some even used the rebound of that force to propel themselves backward, instantly retreating from the center of the battlefield.
Only after reaching a hundred meters away did they dare stop to catch their breath, their eyes filled with disbelief and awe.
"Fuck, I thought this would be a completely one-sided crushing. Who knew this guy could stand toe-to-toe with someone like that? Unbelievable!"
"But he probably won't hold out for long!"
"True!"
The inn, fifth floor.
The youthful-looking man could not help letting out an exclamation as he witnessed the scene.
"Those shock waves are pretty