The sturdy and hale Gold-winged Little Roc King, his disheveled hair filled with wildness, held a pitch-black Great Wilderness Halberd. Its gruesome baleful air covered the sky and earth as he strode forward in the void.
BANG!
The Great Wilderness Halberd trembled. The void nearly collapsed under its weight, which was as heavy as a mountain and chilling to the bone. It was like a living ancient Fierce Beast, daunting all who beheld it.
BOOM!
The Gold-winged Little Roc King made his move. His golden hair flew wildly, his brows were raised, and his eyes radiated cold light. Wielding the Great Wilderness Halberd, he charged forward as if holding a black mountain and slashing it down fiercely.
Ye Fan remained as steady as a rock, immovable as a pine tree. The cauldron above his head was ancient and natural. Origin Qi draped down from it like silk ribbons or rain curtains, his body and Dao in perfect harmony.
RUMBLE!
