The southern reaches of the Southern Border.
The Ends of the Earth.
WHOOSH WHOOSH WHOOSH~
Waves in the Black Sea surged ten thousand feet high.
Fengqian Gold slashed down with his sword.
The ocean of Eleventh Floor True Intent of the Fist Dao that 'Wu Dao' had unleashed was torn apart like paper-mâché, and he himself was obliterated into ash by the single strike.
But no one present felt happy about it.
Because it had been too easy.
So easy that they felt not a single shred of the joy of victory.
It wasn't that Fengqian Gold was weak.
In fact, his strength was among the top tier in the current era.
Peak of the Divine Power Third Transformation.
Grand Sword Dao Momentum, Third Transformation.
With both of his Daos at the Third Transformation, he was confident he could even fight a Divine Ability User who had reached the Fourth Transformation in a single Dao.
Let alone someone at the Celestial Human Level.
But this person, Wu Dao...
