Xu Tiancai brandished the Sword of Creation, the multicolored radiance flashing from its blade resembling a brilliant, scorching sun as it violently collided with the surging tide of darkness unleashed by the Lord of Chaos. Every beam of light acted like an incomparably sharp blade, fiercely piercing into the darkness and hacking the ink-black power into a fragmented mess. Yet the power of the Lord of Chaos was simply too immense; the wave of darkness came on endlessly, one surge following right behind the last, continuously battering Xu Tiancai and the Sword of Creation in his grip.
A'gang let out a furious roar as he charged toward the Lord of Chaos, the flames of Battle Qi blazing upon his battle axe like a magnificent sunset. Every step he took made the earth tremble, his muscles tensed to the limit, and his veins bulging like those of a war god. As he drew close to the Lord of Chaos, he leaped high into the air, bringing the battle axe down with a fierce whistling sound through the wind. This axe stroke, carrying his boundless strength and rage, slammed into the claw of the Lord of Chaos, spraying a shower of sparks woven from darkness and golden Battle Qi. The claw of the Lord of Chaos paused for a fraction of a second, but with an immediate swipe, A'gang was batted away like a fallen leaf, sliding dozens of meters across the ground before steadying his stance as a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Lin danced with both hands, unleashing the supreme …
Chapter 207