Mountain-Quelling was Zhang Cheng's bonded Law Treasure, a set of nine swords.
At that moment, perhaps sensing his resolve to die, its radiance blazed with extraordinary intensity.
The nine golden Sword Shadows merged into one again, desperately slashing at the Blood-Colored Long Halberd and his protective Demonic Qi.
This could be called a Golden Core cultivator's final trump card: when Spiritual Power ran short, they used their Golden Core as firewood, burning its essence in exchange for terrifying power capable of destroying everything.
"In your dreams!"
Qin Yang roared fiercely, wildly brandishing the long halberd in his hand as blood light swirled around it.
Every swing whipped up towering Demonic Flames and blood-colored gales, seeking to force Zhang Cheng back.
Boom!
Every collision erupted in a deafening roar amid the clouds. Dark golden blood kept seeping from the corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth-the backlash from burning his Golden Core's source.
His body visibly withered and wasted away, as though it might turn to ash at any moment.
But Qin Yang was by no means faring well either.
Under this frenzied assault, the Sword Qi left by the Sword Talisman was stirred into violent tremors, becoming even more restless. The sword wound on his chest even showed signs of widening.
"Why hasn't this Sword Qi dispersed even now? Is Chen Linyuan really a Golden Core Realm cultivator?!"
Every time he blocked Zhang Cheng's desperate strikes, his face grew a shade paler, and his expenditure increased sharply.
Whenever he tried to flee, waves of white flame surged up from below and thrust into the battle.
The Nirvana Fire surrounding Qin Xijun was supremely unyielding and Yang, burning away all filth in the world.
The moment the platinum-white waves of flame touched Qin Yang's Bloodflame, fierce sizzling erupted.
As though meeting their nemesis,