Snake scales.
-The entire long blade was made of scales, extending outward like the scales of a snake.
It was said to be a symbol of friendship.
But-
Who exactly was the so-called "Wang" on the other side?
Shen Ye was somewhat puzzled.
But he had no time to think it through.
Across from him.
Old John looked back and forth for a while, but no being appeared.
"So be it..."
"Once this brat is dead, I'll turn the entire Pale World upside down. All of you will die here."
He gave up searching, clenched both hands into fists, and looked at Shen Ye with a gloomy expression.
In an instant.
Shen Ye came to a certain realization.
-This would very likely be his last chance to strike.
Because his opponent was about to bring out his strongest move to kill him.
As a Saint, he would use his strongest move to kill Shen Ye cleanly, then search for the being that had unleashed the ancient Laws.
That was what Old John was thinking!
A breath of silence passed.
Old John's form dissolved into several shadows.
He struck!
At the same moment, Shen Ye murmured:
"Dharma Form Descent."
-The Dharma Form could empower his Blade Art, increasing its might.
This time.
He had to fight with everything he had!
Two endlessly rotating worlds appeared behind Shen Ye, one of life and one of death, pursuing and complementing each other to form a complete circle.
-Dharma Form: Two Polarities Commanding Souls!
The torch had long since been planted in the ground beside him.
Shen Ye formed a seal with one hand to summon his Dharma Form and gripped the Ancient Blade with the other, holding his breath without moving.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Old John suddenly appeared beside him and thrust