Outburst of Battle Intent

Seeing Su Yang still being unyielding and speaking with arrogance, Elder Ruthless wasn't angered. He just spoke with an icy tone, "Since that's the case, then prepare to die!"

"The power of origin, Divine Moon Strike!"

"Roar~"

Elder Ruthless brought his palms together, gathering moonlight as a majestic spiritual energy surged and danced. Soon, moonlight turned into a sword, illuminating the sky. It seemed to contain a breath of destruction, causing the entire void to tremble.

Su Yang's expression became serious. He could feel just from this aura that his whole body couldn't help but tremble. Even the surrounding air felt like razor-sharp blades, leaving a cut on the skin as it passed.

It was conceivable that this one strike was enough to send Su Yang into an irreversible doom.

"Descend!"

Elder Ruthless had a ferocious expression, and he fiercely slashed down with the palms held together. It was like a long crescent moon descending from the sky, cutting through the void.