With a thunderous halberd strike, the Netherworld Valley Lord was driven back nearly a hundred meters.
The Dragon-Scale Blood Blade in his hand hummed incessantly, and only by channeling his Spiritual Power did he barely steady it.
"An Emperor Weapon. So this is an Emperor Weapon!"
"To think he could unleash an Emperor Weapon's power to this extent. He truly deserves to be called a Supreme Saint."
The Netherworld Valley Lord marveled inwardly. Then Daoist Rhyme flowed around him, and he slashed his blade, sending a blood-red streak of saber light hurtling toward Chu Kuangren.
The blood-colored saber light streaked like a rainbow. Wherever it passed, even heaven and earth seemed to be dyed blood-red, while billowing Resentful Qi poured out wildly, disturbing the mind.
This was the Netherworld Valley Lord's signature technique. It was only a Quasi-Emperor Technique, but he had created it himself, and it embodied the essence of his Daoist Law. Using this Emperor Technique allowed him to push his combat strength to its utmost limits, making it more useful to him than Emperor Techniques created by others.
This was also the most important aspect of cultivation in the Quasi-Emperor Realm: forging one's own Dao!
Judging by the move the Netherworld Valley Lord had unleashed, he had already taken a great step along his own Dao.
That alone placed him among the finest Quasi-Emperors.
Unfortunately, the man standing before him now was Chu Kuangren, wielding an Emperor Weapon. Facing the sweeping blood-colored saber light, his expression remained cold as ice as he swung the Long Halberd firmly, utterly unaffected by the Resentful Qi.
His Dao Heart was no weaker than that of an Ancient Great Emperor. How could a little Resentful Qi affect him?
The Long Halberd, wrapped in the tremendous power of surging water, smashed into