Upon the throne, Shen Yun swept his gaze over everyone below the dais and spoke in a voice as tranquil as still water. "Demonstrate the Dao arts you excel at most, or the problems you've encountered in your cultivation."
Shen Jian'an stepped forward and solemnly said, "Chief Elder, your disciple Shen Jian'an is willing to be the first to demonstrate the Azure Cloud Sword Art!"
Before he could finish, Shen Yun gently raised a hand. "There's no need to waste time. You may all cast your techniques together."
At these words, the expressions of several young Heavenly Prides changed drastically.
Although they revered Shen Yun as a god, as the proud sons of Heaven, they each naturally possessed a measure of pride. Everything they cultivated was a secret art passed down within their clans—profound and intricate. If they all cast their techniques simultaneously, how chaotic would the scene become?
Even a World-Shaking Expert would probably be unable to discern the trajectory of every strand of mana.
"Hey, what are you hesitating for?" Shen Wude, standing to the side, curled his lips and said with complete indifference, "How could you imagine Big Brother's methods? Let alone you few—even if those old monsters from the Central Continent came, in Big Brother's eyes, they'd be nothing special. Give it your all."
Hearing this, Shen Jian'an and the others exchanged glances. They no longer hesitated, and blazing fighting spirit ignited in their eyes at the same time.
Boom!!
In an instant, vast mana erupted like a volcano, sweeping across the entire venue.
Shen Jian'an drew his longsword, and a streak of Azure Cloud Sword Qi cleaved through the air, swift as a lightning strike. Wherever it passed, the air shrieked and sonic booms rolled one after another—this was precisely one of the fierce killing