Lightning flashed and thunder roared as fierce winds swept across the area near Yunxiao Mountain, completely turning day into night. The dark, heavy sky was filled with boundless killing intent, all directed straight at Ling Beihan.
The howling wind whipped up countless snowflakes and withered branches, making it feel as though a terrifying natural disaster was about to descend. Ling Beihan's entire body glowed with a sacred purple-black light. His armor gleamed, and he was covered from head to toe in Spirit Artifacts—every single one of them a Nine-Star Spirit Artifact.
The defensive Spirit Artifacts worn across his body were the culmination of his life's work, carefully prepared precisely for this day. He had never even been willing to use these Nine-Star defense artifacts during ordinary sparring matches.
Chapter 83