With Lin Tian as the center, the surrounding ground shattered entirely, scraping down half a meter, truly stripping the surface. In the spectator stands, those close by were shaken and impacted, fainting one after another.
Bang, the light sword shook, breaking through the blockade of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, and in the blink of an eye, it stabbed at Lin Tian's body. Lin Tian roared loudly, grabbing it bare-handed. Although the light sword was intangible, it instantly sliced through his palm, causing zombie blood to splatter.
Lin Tian gritted his teeth, and purple flames ignited from his palm, burning the light sword as if kindling a sword furnace, forging a weapon with fierce fire.
Seeing Lin Tian actually withstand the light sword with his bare hands, the old man of the Divine Clan raised an eyebrow slightly and pressed his palm down once more.
Bang...
