redibly fast. For example, the Fan Luo Heavenly Fire, which he only recently cultivated and still has a lot of room for improvement, has finally reached a level comparable to the power of the Wu Xiang..."A few ironwood thistles What use are they to stop us" Before Ziyue Zhenwu had awakened, Lian Yue's eagerness to prove himself had already caused Lu Xia Tian displeasure. At this moment, eager to make a show of strength, before anyone else could act, Lian Yue drew his sword and slashed at the ironwood thistles with several swift strikes.

Here we go...

The flying sword struck the ironwood thorns, producing a sound like metal clashing against stone. With one strike, it could only cleave through two or three of the ironwood thorns.

The faces of the crowd changed. While a few ironwood caltrops weren't very powerful, further away, shadows came crashing down in droves.

Please note: I translated "d of Buddhist chanting filled his ears, and the time crystals in his sea of consciousness flickered with brilliance, slowly rotating erratically. Lu Xiaotian felt as if his body had been imprisoned by...