After hearing what Yang Zhen had to say, Sun Yushi burst into hearty laughter. The sword in his hand suddenly erupted with a terrifying surge of talent and True Essence. Amidst the chaos of True Essence, he pointed his long sword at the approaching Yang Zhen.
"Yang Zhen, you think that just because you can harness the power of inscriptions, you can look down on everyone else. In front of a Nascent Soul Stage Expert, you are nothing more than a Practitioner at the Golden Core Stage. The Nascent Soul Stage… isn't as simple as you imagine!"
Hum!
A terrifying pressure erupted from Sun Yushi, shrouding his sword. In mid-air, it transformed into a golden, radiant wave, rushing towards Yang Zhen with fervor.
With his sword flying, a nonchalant expression on his face, Sun Yushi proudly recited, "The Heavenly River reaches for clouds ten thousand miles away!"
Rumble!