The question left True Person Budong momentarily speechless, unsure how to answer.
At that moment, the thought of handing the Vajra Mound over to Qing Chen surfaced in his mind once more.
In his eyes, Qing Chen now possessed both the strength and the temperament to take charge of the Immovable Wisdom King Lineage.
Without using the Vajra Mound, even with his body cultivation at the newly attained middle Vajra Realm and his spell cultivation at minor completion of the Golden Core Early Stage, he probably could no longer defeat his disciple Qing Chen.
Just as True Person Budong had expected, he understood this disciple of his quite well.
Though Ye Wushang's sword moves and divine abilities had Qing Chen firmly suppressed, draining him enormously, and the extra two hundred drops of essence blood stored in his Brahma Apertures were burning furiously;
his divine soul remained as unyielding as a boulder, holding on with all its might;
as though he were secretly gathering strength, preparing some earth-shaking ultimate move.
Seeing that Qing Chen's Devil Aspect, though somewhat disordered, still fought to the death without retreating, Ye Wushang's fighting spirit burned ever more fiercely.
Sword arts danced at his fingertips like a profusion of flowers suddenly blooming in the night sky, and the phantom of the Azure Nether Sword Soul abruptly formed a sword-song mudra.
In an instant, the azure lotus beneath his feet erupted with dazzling sword radiance, each beam condensing into a sword lotus three feet across.
These sword lotuses crisscrossed through the void, swiftly forming a vast lotus sword formation;
layer upon layer, they bore down viciously on Qing Chen.
"Brother Qing, this is the true divine ability of the Azure Nether Sword Soul-Ten Thousand Lotuses Return to the Origin!"
Ye Wushang gave a long laugh, his laughter