"Kill!"
Zhao Tiansheng, his fury surging, brandished his war spear and charged the cultured middle-aged man.
As for the Immortal Horn, Zhao Tiansheng put it away and didn't use it.
The Immortal Horn, being part of an Immortal Body, contained immortal power. However, without the blessing of immortality, the power was limited. Each time it was used, it lost some of its immortality, dwindling with every use.
Every time he used it, he had to pay a hefty price to that being on Kunwu Mountain.
Thus, he tried to refrain from using it whenever he could.
Moreover, the Immortal Horn held significant suppressive power against monstrous aberrations but was relatively ineffective on human Martial Artists.
The cultured middle-aged man circled his inner strength, held his broadsword with both hands, and met Zhao Tiansheng's attack.
A deafening boom echoed as the middle-aged man's body greatly shuddered, and he was forced to retreat over a hundred meters.