As Jiang Wanyu was taken aback at Li Luo's Dragon Fang Sword manifestation, the one who was being attacked, Zhao Shenjiang, felt his heart fill with turmoil and his expression turned into one of shock.

He could similarly feel the sword energy the Dragon Fang Sword was emitting. It was incomparably pure and had reached a level that ordinary Duke Arts could never hope to achieve.

In fact, the grade of this Duke Art didn’t seem to be below the grade of the Myriad Beasts Devil God Body.

"How's that possible?! Li Luo is only at the Fiend Finisher Tier! How could he cultivate such terrifying Duke Art!?" Zhao Shenjiang felt like a bomb had gone off in his head. He had specifically only focused on learning the Myriad Beasts Devil God Body, almost passing through death's door multiple times. He had been met with countless failures in the process. It was only through immense sacrifice that he had...