They each retreated, and as the distance between the two widened again, divine power surged from their bodies like flames burning upon their forms. That robust strength made all the onlookers tremble, their eyes filled with deep fear.
"Although Little Ninth is only at the Nine Swords Divine Level, killing Ming wouldn't be impossible!"
The four Venerables, being at the Heaven Rank themselves, had unique insights. In the recent clash of divine powers, it seemed both were forced to retreat by the other, but Beiting Huang still had the upper hand. To fight on par with the Three Swords God King at the Nine Swords Divine Level was to be victorious in itself.
Among the crowd on the ground, there were no shortage of experts, and after just one round of contact, their view of Beiting Huang changed, fear mingled with an involuntary sense of pride. After all, Beiting Huang was from the Central Continent.
