The West Garden Street plunged into a deathly silence under the shroud of thunderclouds.
Chen Chong and Han Li, the two strongest warriors of the Northern Territory of Li Kingdom, met for the first time in the Dao Domain.
Han Li was very strong.
Hundreds of flying swords hovered in the air, their tips radiating dark Dao patterns.
The void trembled, faintly revealing signs of rupture.
This master of the Chongzhou Iron Cavalry practiced two kinds of magic, refining his flesh body and nurturing the Great Dao... In doing so, he gained an overwhelming advantage in duels of the same realm, but the cost was a slow cultivation speed. He was twenty years older than Chen Chong and had remained in the Yin God Realm for twenty years.
If Chen Chong had not yet ascended.
Then today's battle would still have a thirty percent uncertainty.
But there are no ifs in this world.
The moment the Thunder Realm descended, the outcome was already determined—
As long as Chen Chong was willing.
