Roar——
The might of this secret technique was far from trivial. Although it had not yet reached the level of the Ancient Battle Axe's power that transcended cultivation realms, its strength was still formidable.
Relying on Young Master Dawn's own cultivation and combat power—both superior to
"You really called it,
"I can see why she's nothing like Kongdou Moyuan's ilk."
Right now, the Queen was growing more and more excited as she watched. Seeing that Young Master Dawn possessed so many techniques, she wasn't worried at all—on the contrary, she was growing increasingly thrilled.
Of course, the reason she wasn't worried about
The first was
Beyond the Divine Mark,
The Ancient Battle Sword was the foremost of the Ancient Battle Clan's three great secret techniques—a technique that even
Its power was not only greater than the Ancient Battle Axe, but even greater than
However, because its power was so immense, the Ancient Battle Sword was also extraordinarily difficult to wield.
That said, using the Ancient Battle Sword would inevitably push his body beyond its limits, and that would inevitably take a toll.
In simple terms,
But the cost would be the same as using the Evil God Sword—a severe burden on his body, and potentially devastating backlash.
So as long as he could avoid it,
Of course, beyond the Ancient Battle Sword,
If
It was
In the Queen's eyes, as long as these three trump cards remained,
And when it came to a life-or-death moment,
That was why the Queen was so calm and composed. She knew
"Girl, what exactly is your background? How do you have so many techniques at your disposal?"
"But I have to say, this little golden lion of yours, fierce as it is, is still inferior to my Ancient Battle Axe."
"The only reason your golden lion can hold its own against my Ancient Battle Axe is that your cultivation is one rank above mine."
"So if you truly want to hold a grudge against me to the bone, you should kill me right now."
"Otherwise, the day my cultivation catches up to yours and we're both at the ninth rank of Martial Ancestor—well, you won't be able to contend with me then."
Young Master Dawn was normally a very composed person. Ordinary provocation wouldn't faze her at all—as her previous duel with
But that careless touch of
Everyone had a bottom line—a boundary that could not be crossed, and once crossed, could not be tolerated.
So as long as