Chapter 966: Grand Finale (Part 1)

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Mo Qing drew his longsword, and with an exhilarating cry, a white arc of light burst forth from the depths of the azure darkness, spawning countless fleeting arcs in its wake.

These exceedingly narrow arcs of light almost entirely occupied the space of the area as soon as they appeared, with hints that they were hiding everything within their luminescent embrace.

The onlookers' faces turned ashen—the power disparity was too vast.

Before absolute power, all technology seemed so fragile.

Yet, Yang Gang's expression remained indifferent. As he gazed at Mo Qing, suddenly, a tremendous spiritual power began to stealthily surge from his body, like an incoming tide, gathering and rushing forward to scatter the unmatched sword intent and forcefully breaking into Mo Qing's mind.