"Haha, how can it not be possible? Daoist brother, it's just that you're not trying hard enough,"
"Your purity is too low."
The howling wind swept across, and the force danced in the sky.
Yi Chen stood in the air like a Demon Lord, his hairband, shaken loose by the force, had flown away long ago; his purple hair fluttered as he held the Holy Halberd, silently executing the second move of the Supreme True Martial God Halberd Technique, Slaying the Divine.
The long halberd, carrying boundless killing intent, roared towards the calamitous dragon like a white rainbow piercing the sun.
"Wuding·Water Dragon Chant"
The calamitous dragon's eyes seemed ready to split, its Qing King spear swirling, a shadowy spear force suddenly emanating from its weapon, while a blue ripple of light shot out from its armor, reinforcing the spear's momentum.
Two unworldly powers suddenly met in the sky.
Bang!
