Chen Yuan casually unleashed his sword energy, its edge so fierce that it almost cleaved open Honma Yuka's black claw, causing him to become grave.
His black claws, though condensed from his Divine Soul, were like substance, in no way inferior to special metals.
Yet Chen Yuan's release of True Yuan nearly split them open. To what extent had Chen Yuan's True Yuan been refined?
It was almost more solid than his mana when in Saint Realm.
"You are not to be underestimated, indeed, no wonder you are called the number one in Xia Country Martial Arts. The Central Earth Upper Country is filled with strong ones, not something my Japan can compare to," the old man said solemnly, but his eyes grew increasingly gloomy:
"However, you still haven't set foot in the Saint Realm. You will never understand what the power of the Saint Realm truly represents!"