Wang Clan Young Talents Sweep the Battlefield

"How is that possible?"

Chao Yijian felt as though he had fallen into an icy abyss. He could not believe that, with his spiritual senses, a young gentleman had managed to get close without him noticing.

Yet in the blink of an eye, he calmed down.

This young gentleman possessed the unworldly grace of an exiled immortal, but his cultivation aura was merely around the mid-to-late Purple Mansion Realm. Compared with Chao Yijian's mid-stage Divine Ability Realm cultivation, the gap was immeasurable.

"You think you can stop me?" Chao Yijian's courage surged, and the pride of a Divine Ability Realm cultivator rose within him. With a casual grasp, an incomparably keen Divine Ability treasure sword soared into the air, carrying a vast, invincible Sword Intent as it slashed at Wang Anye.

He had no intention of killing anyone. So long as he severely wounded and captured this direct descendant of the Wang Clan, he would have a bargaining chip to preserve his life and flee.

"Sigh... Your Sword Intent does look incomparably sharp, but unfortunately... it is strong on the outside and weak within, nothing but an empty show." Wang Anye sighed softly. Holding the Semi-Immortal Sword Wanwan, he casually swept out with a single slash.

That sword strike seemed utterly ordinary, yet it appeared to contain the deepest and most mysterious principles. It was like a sword questioning the Heavenly Dao on behalf of the suffering common people, as though even the Heavenly Dao itself was moved.

In an instant, Chao Yijian's peerlessly sharp Sword Intent melted away like snowflakes, vanishing into nothing.

Boom!

The All-Life Sword Intent struck Chao Yijian like a surging river, blasting him backward and drawing blood from his lips.

"How is that possible?" Chao Yijian had immersed himself in the Sword Dao for more