Tan Shaoting also unleashed his full strength.
The Divine Punishment Sword in his hand was particularly effective against cultivators like Jing Ling, who were steeped in filth.
The man and the sword were in perfect harmony. For a moment, Jing Ling really had no recourse.
He thought, how much Spiritual Power could a little Golden Core possibly have? Yet, it persisted for half an hour. Seeing that he hadn't exhausted his Spiritual Power was remarkable.
This was highly unusual; this Golden Core must have a secret—hiding cultivation? Probably not. Then there must be some treasure on him.
This made Jing Ling's heart burn with desire; killing him meant the treasure would be his.
His movements quickened. Tan Shaoting continued to persevere.
The two brothers watched from the side. Their Divine Sense was strong. Under the current situation, it was unlikely for their father to win.
