Although they were all mid-tier Earth Immortals, due to different styles, their demonstrated strength varied greatly.
Some were adept at close combat, others excelled at long-range attacks, some possessed greater endurance, and others could suppress an opponent instantly... but no matter how you divided it, Shi Xiaole was always in the top tier.
His strength was all-encompassing.
A talent that shocked the world, combined with an excessive self-demand, had shaped him into such a monster. In any place, at any realm, he had the capital to look down upon all others.
By the time the man in purple robes realized all this, his right arm had already been severed and sent flying.
The Sword Qi within his body chaotically surged, slicing his meridians. No matter how he tried to suppress it, it was difficult to quickly eliminate. Opening his mouth, he spewed several mouthfuls of blood, which even pierced through a mountain hundreds of meters away, with the Sword Qi hissing inside.
