"Hmph, such trivial tricks. Not only you, even if your master came personally, they wouldn't dare to flaunt sword techniques in front of me!"
Li Chen snorted disdainfully, spreading his arms wide. His large sleeves were bulging under the tempestuous wind and thunder.
Jian Qianqiu slashed down with his sword, capable of splitting a towering mountain directly.
But now, his sword strike cut only air, the fierce Sword Intent dissipating instantly like a clay ox entering the sea, vanishing without a trace.
Even more shocking to Jian Qianqiu was the feeling that he was being restrained everywhere, as if he had mistakenly entered someone else's realm.
Transforming a domain with one's own body, ruling over heaven and earth. This is the hallmark Divine Skill of a Divinity Transformation True Monarch. Could he truly be a Divinity Transformation True Monarch? But how could this be possible? He's so young—how could he be a Divinity Transformation True Monarch?"
