Centered on Dunrong, the Power of Laws tore through space, and nature's spiritual energy swirled rapidly under the prompting of Divine Power.
The roaring sonic booms resounded between the heavens and the earth.
At this moment, around the black long halberd in Dunrong's hand, a dense black light flickered, and waves of energy that could capture one's soul rippled out, the explosive aura of death seemed capable of pulling a person's Divine Soul out of their body.
Anyone could see that Dunrong at this moment truly regarded Jing Yan as an opponent, a worthy opponent.
Jing Yan stood several hundred meters opposite to Dunrong, his eyes lowered, the sword light of the Colorful Cloud Sword flickered around the blade. On the surface of Jing Yan's body, the Divine Power flowed just as swiftly.
On the right hand gripping the Colorful Cloud Sword, the blue veins pulsed prominently. Long breaths slowly came in and out through his nostrils.
This is a formidable adversary!
