The nearly invisible net was shining with a piercing dark light at that moment. It was flashing rapidly while acting like a wall between Su Ming and Chi Yang. Every single time it shone, it weakened the power contained in Su Ming's finger.
In just a few breaths, the semi-transparent net took away nearly eight-tenths of the power contained in Su Ming's finger, and derision showed up on Chi Yang's face. Right then, there were only a few inches between him and Su Ming, but that distance might as well have been the one the separating he sky and the earth.
Bai Lu and Sen Mu did not approach them, but just watched Su Ming coldly. In their eyes, the third prince did possess a strength they had never had before and was indeed the strongest among all Great Dao Nobles. In Ancient Zang, only the ninth level Dao Gods were above him…
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I call this a personal victory for Su Ming against Xuan Zang.