A brilliant, clear light surged forward. The sheer weight of that aura alone would have been enough to force ninety-nine percent of all Tribulation Crossing cultivators in the Mountain-Sea Realm into retreat. Before the hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Hanlan and Guangming Dynasties, Chen Xuan was once again pushed back by Zhou Tu’s light. A thunderous roar of cheers erupted from the two dynasties, while the morale of the Feng Dynasty’s forces plummeted.
Zhou Tu’s Daoist mana was refined and surging to such an extreme that it bordered on that of an Earth Immortal. A mere burst of it swept across a hundred miles, sharp, violent, and radiating an air of invincibility.
"Evil Emperor, I haven't even used any Daoist spells or supernatural powers—this is merely the release of my mana, and yet you cannot withstand it. Is this the extent of your strength?" Seeing Chen Xuan forced back for the second time, Zhou Tu questioned him in a furious, heart-shaking tone. "If you want the descendants of the Great Xia martial cultivators to submit, you must bring out the authentic, peerless arts of Great Xia! You wield the Xuanyuan Sword, yet you use the swordsmanship passed down to you by Dugu Ye—do you truly believe yourself worthy of calling yourself a successor of Great Xia before me? Where are the True Martial Seven Forms passed down to you by the Human Emperor Fuxi? Show them to me!"
Chapter 3311