Ling Han released a battle cry. The Divine Demon Sword swept out in a slash, clashing harshly with Zhao Qingfeng without the slightest show of weakness.
The two young elites were utterly brilliant, earnestly releasing their brightness, which was strong enough to dazzle the galaxies, and last for eternity.
Some Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of Celestial King Tier-level sects had not left, and were all dazed by this scene. Then, they paled in dejection.
They could not compare, they really could not compare.
While they, too, were emperor tiers, compared with these two, it was like one had just barely started, while the other had already reached the apex. They were on completely two different levels.
What was more unacceptable and more unimaginable to them was that this was actually not the strongest of the Severing Mundane Tier.