In an instant, the crown radiated an endless golden divine light, crushing all the wind blades and bearing down with overwhelming power. Even Ye Qing’s Shura Blood Sword began to hum violently, struggling against the pressure.
"Demon Spirit, hold him off for me!"
Ye Qing let out a low shout. His gaze turned icy as he channeled the Supreme Dragon power within him, unleashing it to its full extent. The previous exchange had been nothing more than testing the waters; Ye Qing now had a clear grasp of the Glazed Crown’s capabilities.
Chapter 681