God Emperor

The whooshes amidst the sound waves actually formed thousands of white sword shadows. They turned into a sword river that spun quickly and crashed against the blue pillar of light.

The two forces acted upon each other, forming a sight of equal power.

The Inch Holy Staff was a quality Spiritual Power saint weapon. Sui Hans guqin was also a top treasure of the Confucius Way.

No one had an advantage in terms of weapons. They were mostly competing over their strength and usage of Spiritual Power.

“Imprint the ivory moon, suppress the nine heavens.”

Sui Hans fingers danced over the instrument strings. Soft power instantly surged out like thousands upon thousands of threads intertwining with the sound waves and sword Qi.

At the same time, icy wind seeped out from Dragontop Mountain, wailing. The “Luoyan Autumn Wind” song was filled with endless murderous intent.

“Rise!”

Crown Prince Jingtian walked forward. His golden boots dipped into the ground. Spiritual Power surged out of hits feet and into the ground. The ground started shaking. Sturdy rocks rose up like bamboo shoots after the rain and towering mountains quickly formed.

Crown Prince Jingtian waved his Inch Holy Staff, lifting a mass of blue light that enveloped the mountain. The next moment, a huge boulder flew out toward Sui Han.

Crack, crack.

Sound waves and Sword Qi kept shattering the mountain. Dozens of cracks appeared and, finally, it exploded with a boom.

Crown Prince Jingtian flew from behind the mountain. Utilizing a Level 10 attack spell, the Inch Holy Staff in his hands became an abominable pillar. He brought it down.