Seeing Huang Ye leap from the flying sword, the cultivator summoned another magic weapon—a Demon-Breaking Staff.

"You little brat, don't think that just because you succeeded in a sneak attack, you can control me. Let me show you the difference in power!"

As the Demon-Breaking Staff expanded to five feet, Huang Ye's broadsword was already in place.

With no other choice, the cultivator gripped the staff with both hands, ready to take the hit head-on. He believed that even if the magic weapon's power couldn't be fully unleashed, his own strength could still crush the opponent.

With a loud "clang!", Huang Ye was indeed sent flying by the impact.@@novelbin@@

The treasured broadsword fared worse, its edge rolled up at the point of collision, and the blade itself twisted.

Lu Xiaochan had told Huang Ye that a normal peak Initial Yang Realm cultivator could have a strength of three thousand jin and a lifespan of two hundred years. At the peak of the Primordial Yang Realm, strength could reach ten thousand jin, with a lifespan of five hundred years.

Huang Ye estimated that his full-strength strike could reach at least five thousand jin. This guy was reacting passively, at most using seventy to eighty percent of his strength, and with his injuries, he would lose another ten to twenty percent.

Even if this guy was at the peak of the Primordial Yang Realm, this strike should have been evenly matched.

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