My Master Knows It All

On the coast of the Eastern Border, the entire region trembled incessantly due to the clash between Zhu Peng and Du Xingchen in the sky, and the Void constantly exploded.

As the dart resembling a meteor from outer space appeared, it seemed as though the entire sky was about to shatter.

This dart, imbued with the unmatched Power of Thunderbolt, was filled with a sharpness that could tear everything apart.

From a distance, apart from Song Nianzhu, another cultivator, Yang Yudong, who had reached the Ten Different Phenomena of Golden Elixir Great Perfection, merely sensed the tremendous power of the giant dart from afar within the Void, causing him waves of palpitations.

Had he faced such a formidable attack unprepared, he might have been instantly severely injured.

That simpleton from the Eastern Wasteland was probably out of luck.

He looked up toward the direction above his head.

In the sky, the huge dart instantly flew onto Zhu Peng, violently exploded, and unleashed endless power. For a moment, everyone felt as if the entire world, whether it was the ground beneath their feet, the distant mountains, the nearby sea, or even the Void above them, was crazily shaking at that moment, with many cultivators even feeling as if they were shaken to the point of jumping.

Visible waves of energy, centered on Zhu Peng, violently surged outward.

Where these waves passed, the space trembled, and stones on the ground instantly turned into powder, swept up by the shock into a towering cloud of dust and smoke.

In the distance, trees that were merely slightly touched by the waves snapped in half at their trunks.

At the center of the explosion, on Zhu Peng's body, the seemingly indestructible black and white light finally broke open, revealing a glimpse of cyan-colored scale armor.

The aftermath of the explosion struck these cyan scales, creating sparks as if a weapon had struck hard armor.

Yet Zhu Peng's form was not affected at all. His body merely paused briefly due to the impact before he burst forward ferociously.

His eyes, glaring furiously at Du Xingchen, seemed as though they were about to shoot flames. He raised the huge black stick in his hands high and smashed it down forcefully.

Below, the crowd gasped. Just the aftermath of the explosion possessed such terrifying power. Yet, at the center of it, Zhu Peng, who faced the attack head-on, seemed not to have sustained any injury. How did he manage that?

This was a full-powered strike from a cultivator who had reached the Ten Different Phenomena of Golden Elixir Great Perfection, using one of the Tianxing Sect's five Divine Weapons, the Scarlet Thunder Meteor Dart!

What exactly was that cyan-colored scale armor?

"It's not that the scale armor is strong!"

Yang Yudong instantly judged that most of the power of the Scarlet Thunder Meteor Dart's explosion was still blocked by the strange black and white light. The attack that reached the scale armor had much reduced power.

In the Void, Du Xingchen, upon seeing Zhu Peng charging directly at him, suddenly flashed a look of horror in his eyes. What was this boy made of if such an attack hadn't severely injured him?

This one strike...

Du Xingchen felt the terrifying power contained within this strike and, in a panic, violently threw something forward with his hand.

Suddenly, a copper mirror appeared, glinting with multicolored lights. On the mirror, there were complex characters that were utterly indecipherable, each seeming to possess an unbreakable essence.

Around the mirror, mist swirled, making it seem as though the mirror had flown out from the Immortal Realm.

Below, someone instantly recognized this copper mirror and exclaimed, "Ancient Script Earth-controlling Mirror, one of the top ten Divine Weapons of the Tianxing Sect!"

Amidst the exclamation, Zhu Peng's stick heavily slammed down.

His stick technique had no fanciness to it—just a straightforward smashing down. Yet, this strike gave the impression that this was how the strike should be executed, as if all stick techniques around the world should be performed this way.

When the stick landed, it was filled with unparalleled power, a kind that seemed capable of fragmenting mountains, shattering the earth, and severing rivers!

The air around was instantaneously compressed under this strike, visibly trembling crazily. In the Void, wild winds howled.

Just a moment ago, everyone had just seen the stick being raised, but in the next moment, the stick had already landed on the Ancient Script Earth-controlling Mirror,

Immediately, the complex and ancient characters on the mirror's surface shattered one by one—just one strike was enough to break all the characters. The momentum of the long stick only slightly paused before it heavily smashed onto the mirror's surface, and a crisp cracking sound echoed, with clear cracks appearing on the smooth surface.

With just one strike, the copper mirror was already covered in dense cracks, looking as though it could shatter at any moment.

Zhu Peng's eyes were intensely fixed on Du Xingchen, as if nothing else existed in his eyes. The cyan scales covering his body began to lift slightly. For a moment, behind him, a giant Kylin shadow emerged, and he almost seemed to be a part of the Kylin.

After a slight retraction of the stick in his hand, he once again smashed it down ferociously forward.

In an instant, the black stick seemed to turn cyan at that moment. It was no longer just a stick but appeared as mighty as a mountainous colossal claw— a Kylin's claw!