Boom—
Daoist Cang Qiu's strike was exceedingly forceful, with dark thunder crisscrossing, crackling all around Venerable Azure Dragon. He responded with only a Dragon Claw, grabbing the tip of Cang Qiu's Divine Weapon. Spiritual Power the color of jade green surged into the Dragon Claw, forcefully pushing forward.
"Ha!" Just then, the old Azure Dragon let out a fierce shout, scattering Daoist Cang Qiu's Divine Weapon with a swipe and then, with a flip of his hand, launching another claw that viciously slapped Cang Qiu away.
Chu Liang, watching from behind, clicked his tongue in wonder. Indeed, this was the combat strength that could withstand a Divine Artifact for an extended time without dying. Back when Penglai had it, it had posed quite a challenge; now relying on the old times truly brought peace of mind.
