Chapter 1138 - Secrets of the Black Plume Pavilion
Everyone stood in disbelief. The Spirit Jade Pavilion sent no cultivators to the Heaven Profound Realm, only a few to the Earth Profound Realm.
"Fight with everything we have!" Ji Yuan growled, his eyes icy as he swiftly formed a series of hand seals. The Rakshasa Finger manifested in the sky, a forbidden technique exclusive to the Profound Cloud Sect's sect master.
Yu Tai summoned a massive, three-meter-long axe and hurled it skyward, unleashing a devastating force that ripped open the heavens and formed a swirling vortex of destruction.
Both men exhausted all options and attacked with full force.
"You think such pitiful tricks can stop me?" Liu Wuxie scoffed.
He leapt into the air and brought down the Heretic Blade toward Yu Tai.
At that moment, the Heavenly Dragon Seal materialized above, releasing a wave of dragon aura that blanketed all of Astral Glory City.
The overwhelming pressure frightened the spectators, and they retreated in panic.
"What a powerful blade technique!" several bladesmen cried out.
When Liu Wuxie unleashed the Origin Blade, countless weapons flew out from their interspatial rings and hovered mid-air.
Panicked cultivators in the crowd cried out, "What's going on? Why is my life-bound artifact losing its spirituality?!"
The crowd could feel their artifacts' spirituality draining into the Heretic Blade.