This scene was filled with visual impact!
You could see that the white robe swirling around Su Han was immediately lifted by a storm at the moment of impact.
His long black hair fluttered, and the black in his pupils grew even more intense.
The whole person was filled with a demonic aura.
The Divine Weapon of Breaking Cang did not emit much Sword Light, merely using its blade to forcibly hold off the Sword Light slashing down from the sky!
When the two collided, a humming sound appeared in the void, and an invisible ripple spread out directly!
Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, staying still there.
The Yin-Yang Blade Saint did not move, the Sword Light did not move.
The Divine Weapon of Breaking Cang did not move, Su Han did not move!
The next instant—
"Boom!!!"
An indescribable booming sound, even those inside Phoenix City below, shielded by the Light Shield, felt it deafening.
The Sword Light instantly collapsed, and Su Han’s figure also retreated several steps.
Under the same grade of Immortal Artifact, the battle power of the two remained in balance!
"What a troublesome guy!"
The Yin-Yang Blade Saint stared at Su Han, his eyes flashing with overwhelming killing intent.
If you asked him who his greatest enemy in life was, it was definitely not those who once threatened his life, but this moment, the white-robed man standing not far away, holding the Divine Weapon of Breaking Cang!
Su Han was capable of posing the greatest threat to him!
If it weren’t for Su Han’s existence, the Yin-Yang Blade Saint would have long led the Divine Dream Sect to unify the Lower-Class Star Region.
It was Su Han who blocked all his paths!
"Phantom Dragon True Blade!"
After a brief yet intense confrontation, the Yin-Yang Blade Saint finally couldn’t hold back and was the first to use the secret technique he mastered.
His power of cultivation burst forth, the Immortal Realm’s oppressive force spread, and an astonishing red light, following that power, merged into the scimitar in his hand.
That was a Law, not an Origin.
In this Lower-Class Star Region, those possessing Origin would surely be fewer than five.
The Supreme Honor of the Sect of the Supreme Void counts as one, but the Yin-Yang Blade Saint absolutely does not!
"Roar!!!"
A shocking dragon’s roar emanated, and on the Yin-Yang Blade Saint’s scimitar, a massive Shadow of the True Dragon emerged.
The One Blade of the Divine Dream he used when he made his name was something he hadn’t used at all.
Because he knew, even if he used it against Su Han, it would be of no use at all, he absolutely wouldn’t waste time and power of cultivation on it.
Looking up at this moment, one could surely see that in the void above, a massive Sword Light a full 300,000 feet long was pressing toward Su Han across the sky.
And on this Sword Light, there was an even more terrifying Shadow of the True Dragon, spreading across the sky, seemingly endless.
Its entire being emitted a ferocious aura, just like the killing intent of the Yin-Yang Blade Saint himself.
"In terms of Cultivation Realm, I am inferior to you, but in terms of tactics... you are not my equal!"
Facing the Shadow of the True Dragon, Su Han showed no fear, speaking calmly.
His Divine Weapon of Breaking Cang slowly rose toward the void, and as the Sword Light and Shadow of the True Dragon approached, it suddenly descended!
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Three swords in an instant!
The first Sword Light was as long as 300,000 feet.
The second was 500,000 feet.
The third...
As much as 1,000,000 feet!!!
This massive Sword Light almost overshadowed the Sword Light of the Yin-Yang Blade Saint the moment it appeared.
Even the Shadow of the True Dragon, at this moment, trembled slightly as if sensing a great threat.
The eyes of the Yin-Yang Blade Saint narrowed sharply, exclaiming in disbelief, "What secret technique is this?"
"Three Swords of God Slaying!" Su Han replied coldly.
"Boom!!!"
The first Sword Light collided with the Yin-Yang Blade Saint’s Sword Light.
A piercing sound was heard, as if the two were undergoing fierce friction.
The next moment, myriad cracks appeared on the two Sword Lights, and then both collapsed!
"Roar!!!"
Dragon roars echoed again.
In the somber gaze of the Yin-Yang Blade Saint, the massive Shadow of the True Dragon charged toward Su Han’s second and third Sword Lights!
Its large mouth opened as if to devour the entire void.
The Sword Light rushed in, cleaving into its mouth, the terrifying power at that moment transformed into ripples, shaking the Shadow of the True Dragon violently!
"Bang!"
Visible to the naked eye, the immeasurable Shadow of the True Dragon began to crumble from the middle, the rear part directly scattering!
"What?"
The Yin-Yang Blade Saint’s expression changed: "This strong?!"
He could feel the huge threat from the Sword Light, but ultimately, he wasn’t experiencing it firsthand, so he couldn’t confirm just how terrifying the power of that Sword Light was.
And at this moment, he simply couldn’t think too much—
"Swish!"
The third Sword Light followed, ruthlessly slashing onto the head of the Shadow of the True Dragon.
The latter, with only half its body remaining, was again greatly shaken and immediately bit down on the Sword Light fiercely.
The million-foot-long Sword Light was forcibly halved under its bite.
However, it was just half!
"Boom!!!"
The Shadow of the True Dragon shattered, yet 500,000 feet of the Sword Light remained!
Without any hesitation, under the control of Su Han’s mind, it swept through the void, appearing instantly above the head of the Yin-Yang Blade Saint.
"I said, in terms of tactics, you are not my equal!"
The cold voice, at this moment, also came from Su Han’s mouth.
"Get lost!!!"
The Yin-Yang Blade Saint’s face changed again, and with a roar, he poured his power of cultivation into the scimitar, throwing it straight out.
"Bang!"
The two collided with a loud thud.
The body of the Yin-Yang Blade Saint trembled violently, his face slightly pale.
The scimitar flew back, and the 500,000-foot Sword Light finally disappeared in the void.
Clearly, in this scene where no one could outdo the other, it was the Yin-Yang Blade Saint who had slightly fallen behind.
Su Han’s expression was icy, with no hesitation whatsoever.
With a wave of his hand, a gourd appeared, its lid opened, and a large mouthful of Blazing Wine was swallowed.
"Boom!!!"
As the Blazing Wine entered his body, Su Han’s aura, which already reached its Peak, surged even further!
"You!"
The Yin-Yang Blade Saint was breathing heavily, gritting his teeth, "Su Baliu, you can only use such lowly means, have the ability to fight me honorably with your own cultivation base!"
"Hehe..."
Su Han found it amusing, "With my Heavenly Emperor Realm cultivation base, battle you in the Immortal Realm? Yin-Yang Blade Saint, don’t you think such words are quite foolish? If you really want an honorable fight, I can accompany you, but you have to suppress your Cultivation Base to the First Grade Heavenly Emperor Realm, do you dare?"
"I am in the Immortal Realm, why should I suppress?" the Yin-Yang Blade Saint retorted.
"Dare not, then shut your filthy mouth!"
A flash of cold light appeared in Su Han’s eyes, and with a sudden step upon the void, his figure vanished abruptly!
"Initially, for Xi’er’s sake, I had no intention of bothering with you."
"But since you seek death, I shall oblige you!"

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