The tyrannical blade light was like a strike from a Martial God, slashing through the sky!
This was the culmination of the National Preceptor's power. With all his abilities stacked, his Combat Power reached a staggering 84,000,000. Clad entirely in Sacred Artifacts and detonating the Divine Runes across his body, how could he possibly be weak?
"Heaven-Devouring!"
Yi Tianyun had no intention of dodging. He continued to press down with his Dragon Claw, a massive black hole appearing on his palm and surging forward to devour the attack. But the power the National Preceptor unleashed was too immense; he couldn't swallow it completely. He could only absorb a tiny bit of the energy, and the rest of the attack continued slashing upward.
The two attacks finally collided. The tyrannical blade light slammed into his descending Dragon Claw, letting out a "SCREEECH!" like metal grinding against metal. The sound was incredibly jarring.
