Bab 640: Time To Work

*Clang! Clang! Clang!*

The sounds of weapons clashing echoed through the air as waves of energy spread in all directions. The whale spun and moved his spear as if he were playing with an opponent in the Heavenly Saint Realm.

The enemy, on the other hand, had a twisted expression of frustration. He couldn't gain the upper hand against a mere cultivator in the Spirit Fusion Realm?

The whale's eyes pulsed with an earthy tone. The enemy swung furiously with his sword, but the whale sidestepped, parrying the attack.

A deafening sound resonated around. The opponent's cultivation was far superior to his, and the whale obviously couldn't block the strike with just skill; however, his body was covered by earth runes. After deflecting a third of the power of the strike, the rest was absorbed by the earth defense.