"What kind of dragon is that?"
"It looks pretty fierce!"
"But it won't change the outcome. The gap in Soul Power Level is just too wide!"
Without anyone noticing, a force inside Chen Jue began to surge out of control.
A cold glint flashed through the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King's eyes, which were as deep as an abyss.
He raised his hand. In an instant, a dark crimson veil seemed to shroud heaven and earth, and Asura's Sword appeared out of thin air.
An ominous bloody glow flowed along the blade, radiating a ruthless resolve that could cleave the heavens.
With a slight turn of his wrist, a blood-red slash tore across the sky.
Wherever it passed, space shattered.
Facing this earth-shaking strike, Yuxin's expression remained unchanged.
He swept his sleeve, and a brilliant blue light erupted from his palm.
The Blue Dragon King charged toward the bloody blade with a roar, bearing an arrogance that bowed to no one.
The two world-shaking forces collided head-on, unleashing a deafening boom.
Yet amid that radiance, the Dragon Soul Yuxin had summoned, though brave and fearless, ultimately failed to withstand the edge of Asura's Sword.
It was instantly slashed to pieces, dissolving into flecks of cold light that vanished without a trace.
Yuxin staggered, a glaring streak of crimson spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Enduring the searing pain, he stumbled back dozens of steps before barely steadying himself near Chen Jue, who was also watching the battle.
Watching this unfold, Chen Jue felt a jumble of emotions. He sighed softly, the sound carrying a complexity beyond words.
Was this the power of a legendary Super Divine Artifact?
It truly was extraordinary.
At this, fury blazed inside Yuxin, his chest heaving with agitation.
He endured his injuries, his voice tinged with