Old Seven's expression changed drastically. He frantically drove his Gravity Domain, raising gravity to seven times its normal strength.
Lin Jin's body sank slightly, but he did not stop.
He stepped forward with his left foot, then followed with his right, each step steady and powerful, each leaving a deep footprint in the concrete pavement.
Sevenfold gravity could not hold him down.
Old Nine gritted his teeth and pushed his Storm Domain to its limit. Several wind dragons merged into a massive column of wind that bore down on Lin Jin with the force to destroy everything.
Watching the wind column, Lin Jin gripped his sword in his right hand. At that moment, the will within him to cleave through everything became one with his blade.
Lightning-Cleaver seemed to sense its master's will. The lightning patterns on its blade abruptly lit up, blue arcs dancing along its length with a low rumble of thunder.
The next second, he slashed.
White Fang Swordsmanship Fang Slash!
There were no elaborate moves in this strike, just a simple downward slash.
Yet this strike contained all his sword intent.
To cleave through everything, leaving nothing unbroken.
The blade's gleam collided with the wind column.
Rip!
A piercing tearing sound rang out. The massive wind column split down the middle, dividing in two and dispersing to either side as two streams of air.
Old Nine gave a muffled groan and staggered several steps back, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
His Storm Domain had been cleaved apart in a single strike!
Old Seven's face was deathly pale. Maintaining sevenfold gravity had already consumed an enormous amount of his energy, yet the man under its pressure was walking toward him, step by step.
Every step felt as though it landed on his heart.
**"Stop