Wang Teng had arrived!
He had raced thousands of miles to reach this place, clad in dark-gold armor condensed from intangible battle intent. He strode through the air, each step making space tremble with a low hum.
Raging battle fire burned in his dark-gold eyes, replacing the aloof disdain he had shown at the entrance. He sensed the lingering aura of the fallen Immortal Platform old demon, and saw Luo Yue standing alone at the center, her aura already within the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.
"Good!"
"Someone like you deserves to be the whetstone on my path to emperorship! I'll slay you and forge my invincible Dao heart!"
The young supreme's low voice rang across the wasteland like clashing metal. With that, he wasted no more words and made no probing attacks.
Boom!
Wang Teng struck from midair.
Dark-gold divine radiance burst from his fingertips, piercing the heavens as an enormous sword aura spanning the sky abruptly took shape! This was no ordinary sword energy.
Ancient runes were branded upon it, and an aura that threw heaven and earth into chaos flowed through it, as though it could sever the river of time and destroy the stars of eternity. This was an unrivaled divine sword technique.
Before the sword aura arrived, its terrifying will, capable of tearing apart divine souls and annihilating all things, descended first and locked firmly onto Luo Yue.
The scorched earth below cracked again. Dozens of miles away, Tu Fei and Jiang Huairen felt their souls about to split, as though struck by an invisible giant hammer, and staggered backward in horror.
Facing this world-shaking strike, Luo Yue's silver eyes shone brilliantly, her battle intent soaring into the heavens.
"Open!"
She gave a sharp cry.
Divine light surged around her, unfolding layer upon layer. Three heaven-shaking