Chapter 112: Witness of the Era (9)
Two monsters who had each forged their own path clashed.
Every move, every technique distilled the essence of hundreds of martial arts. Though both remained at the Profound Connection realm, the power they unleashed far exceeded the limits of that boundary. For prodigies of their caliber, fighting above their realm was as natural as breathing.
The watching prodigies stared without blinking, frozen like statues, afraid to miss even the smallest detail… even though most of what unfolded before them felt like heavenly script—impossible to comprehend.
"Two young monsters who have both stepped into the realm of true dao… such a sight is rare indeed. If even a fraction of their exchange can be grasped by these juniors, it will benefit their martial paths immeasurably."
The elders of the various major powers sighed inwardly with emotion. This was the true golden age of martial dao—prodigies and monsters abounded, and even divine and sacred physiques were reduced to mere supporting roles.
As the battle with Ling Wuya deepened, Su Chen's understanding of the martial path grew ever clearer. He set aside the Dustreturn Sword and brought two fingers together in a point.
This single move fused every martial art he had ever mastered across lifetimes—ever-changing, profound, like a supreme deity cleansing the mortal dust.
Ling Wuya felt the pressure mount. He shouted:
"What a brilliant move! I, Ling Wuya, was born in the final dharma age after the Great Emperor's ascension—when all life fell silent. I stood invincible across the Eastern Wasteland, Central Continent, and all nine heavenly domains. Thus, I sealed myself away, awaiting the arrival of a new great era. I never expected my first true battle would be against an opponent like you. My blood is truly boiling! This is what a true age of contention should be!"