Chapter 2770

With a wave of Fane's hand, the 75 Soul Swords shot into Fane's gray sword. Fane used an upper ultimate god level technique and was already at the third stage! Fane was barely fazed, even if it was a chosen disciple standing in front of him. So what if Philip could be a chosen disciple? Everyone in this world had been restricted to the late stage of the innate level. They were fighting with the strength of their techniques, and in terms of technique, Fane had never lost before! Philip was, of course, already at full strength after witnessing Fane's skills. The spatial shards violently spun around him as he controlled them. The shards disturbed the air around them, turning into a tornado with Philip at the center. "Die!" roared Philip as he leaped and rushed toward Fane. The dancing spatial shards looked so dangerous, it was like they could destroy anything in the world. The violent wind stirred the sand on the ground, but the moment the sand touched the spatial shards, it disappea