Fierce Blade Energy poured down, as Nie Feng's momentum continued to rise, the swiftness of his sword grew ever sharper.
Blood Blade Demon Skill, inherently akin to burning essence blood, every strike pushed by essence blood to empower stronger force, as long as there was enough essence blood, the power would be boundless.
However, even as a Qilin Demon, Nie Feng could not burn his essence blood endlessly.
The moment his Demon Sword reached its strongest, was also his weakest moment. For it meant that his essence blood was about to be drained.
That moment was swiftly approaching.
"Boom boom boom…"
Blade Energy continuously poured onto the Golden Bell Shield, its intensity left no time for the shield to reverberate. The Golden Bell dimmed, adorned with numerous Sanskrit inscriptions, began showing cracks.
The Golden Bell Shield was about to give way, but the moment was also nearly at hand.
The moment, soon… "It's here."
