The battle that countless eyes had been awaiting finally began.
After a night of guidance from the Peacock Great Emperor,
However,
Setting aside how terrifying the Asura Killing Dao itself was, the mere fact that
Even someone as formidable as
The gap between the first level and the peak of the first level of the Sovereign Realm was not trivial. The former simply represented entry into the realm, while the latter meant one was on the verge of breaking through into the second level.
The corner of his mouth curled upward in a strange arc, lending him an air of reckless abandon and raw, primal power.
"So you're that Pill King Zhen who's been hopping around so much lately?"
Hopping around?
The foremost genius of the Asura Killing Dao!
This single remark was devastatingly pointed, driving a wedge directly into the ranks of the Asura Great Emperor's lineage.
In truth,
"I've heard enough of these boring speeches,"
"Good, very good,"
As he spoke, the Five-Colored Divine Light Sword materialized in his hand. He chanted in a resonant voice: "Then allow me to strike first."
This time,
"Qi is the mother of spirit, and spirit is the child of qi. With my Five Qi, I summon the Five Thunders. Five Thunders of Heavenly Annihilation, Sword Body Divine Voice!" he intoned, his voice ringing with power.
He had already drawn upon the momentum of heaven and earth. In an instant, the sky shifted colors as thunder boomed in rolling waves and sword energy surged forth like a geyser.
This was the ultimate technique of the Five Thunders Divine Voice Sword—Myriad Swords in Torrent!
When this technique was unleashed, it harnessed the grand momentum of heaven and earth, calling down the Five Thunders and fusing them with sword qi to create a storm of thunder-resonant sword energy—a torrent of ten thousand blades.
Facing this storm of sword energy,
Clearly, even
The next instant,
Every strand of sword energy that fell into that domain of flame was swallowed without a trace.
"A domain of fire?"
Myriad Swords in Torrent was a technique he had only practiced for a relatively short time. His comprehension of it was still stuck at the stage of being powerful but diffuse.
In other words, he could already unleash its effect, but he could not fully concentrate that power into a single point or a single line of attack.
This made it an excellent technique against large numbers of opponents, but against a far more powerful foe, it fell somewhat short.
Of course, this was only because his mastery of the technique was still in its infancy.
If one truly brought it to perfection, any move within the Five Thunders Divine Voice Sword could be deployed effortlessly, each one capable of delivering a killing blow.
"Hmph! This kind of attack is only good against half-step Sovereign warriors. Against those of us who truly wield the power of a domain, it's utterly useless."
A cold smirk tugged at the corner of
The massive wall of flame still surrounded him, and in his right hand, a sinister war blade materialized—a blade that glowed with a blood-red sheen.
The moment this blade was drawn, a savage bloodlust surged outward in all directions, as though a rift had opened in the eighteenth level of hell. A horrifying aura of Asura slaughter roiled forth.
"What a fearsome weapon!" The terrifying killing aura swept over him, seemingly capable of penetrating one's very soul and sea of consciousness. Fortunately,
"Boy, taste my blade!"
His arm twitched almost casually, and the stroke was not wide or sweeping. Yet this seemingly simple slash reached
The speed was blinding, the technique deceptively simple—both had been refined to the level of the transcendent.