After speaking, Chen Mo's body suddenly shot forward, leaving a pit where he was standing, the stone within already reduced to powder.
After reaching a position less than ten feet from Wanyan Xiaji, he leapt up fiercely, holding his saber in both hands, slamming it down with brute force without any fancy technique.
This strike, like the Mountain-Opening Power, could cleave all things in the world.
Wanyan Xiaji frowned, and in the next moment, his aura shifted suddenly, his robe billowing as he swung downward with overwhelming force, pressing the full weight of his power onto Chen Mo's Ring-Headed Saber.
Clang!
The sound of the collision was louder than the cannon fire of the Red Coat Cannon from before.
Nalan Yiren entered just to witness a shocking scene.
A powerful gust erupted around Chen Mo and Wanyan Xiaji, sweeping in everything close and shredding it.
Yet Chen Mo, the saber in his hand did not shatter.
