Elder Jiang couldn't understand what sort of chaotic tune Chu Sheng was humming. He could only hear the absolute mockery and disdain in the other's tone. Clearly, Chu Sheng didn't take him seriously at all.
"Damn it!" he roared in anger, hesitating no longer. Gripping the Seven-Star Soul-Slaying Rake with both hands, he raised it high toward Chu Sheng, pouring his Divine Power into it without reservation.
"Nine-Teeth Creation! Activate!"
With that explosive shout, the Seven-Star Soul-Slaying Rake formed a phantom projection in the air. Carrying the force of a thunderbolt, it slashed viciously toward Chu Sheng. The sky was torn apart by the rake's shadow, revealing a massive rift. Deep ravines cracked open across the earth below. Fierce winds swept across the surroundings, sending sand and stones flying. Its ferocious might seemed as though it wanted to plow through the entire heaven and earth.
