"Really?"
Chen Yuan's lips curled into a smile.
Blood surged around his body as his sword wounds rapidly healed.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Yuan had returned to his peak, his body translucent and sparkling.
"Ignorance."
Jia Jian slightly shook his head, a trace of pity in his eyes.
"Golden Core Ninth grade, third tier, one tier, one heaven and earth apart."
"I forgot to tell you, the power I just used was merely the strength of an ordinary Third-Grade Golden Core."
"Now, the power of my true Sixth-Grade Peak is about to be unleashed."
As soon as he finished speaking, an overwhelming force many times greater than before burst forth violently from Jia Jian.
Standing in the void, he seemed to shake heaven and earth.
Within a hundred miles radius, the sea of clouds, with Jia Jian at the center, transformed into a massive swirling airflow.
He stood at the center of the vortex, surrounded by countless clouds that twirled around him like a deity.
