The attack increased in pressure as the water level around them sank. Wilbur felt like he could barely even lift the sword he was holding.
He let out a sigh as the Spiritual Furnace in his body began to spin. An overwhelming amount of spiritual energy surged out as he lit up with roaring spiritual mes, breaking free of the pressure holding him down.
Wilbur blocked the man''s attack deftly with his sword, before making an abrupt turn to swing the sword against the man''s neck.
The angle of the sword was practically impossible and came out of nowhere.
Coupled with Wilbur''s powerful spiritual energy, it was terrifyingly powerful.
The man''s expression shifted, and he retreated a good few meters backward at once.
Wilbur took this opportunity to exin, "Sir, I really had zero intention of spying on you cultivating. Can we please stop this?"
Yet the man barked out a wildugh. "I haven''t met someone on my level in a long time. It doesn''t matter what you were trying to do, let''s have a good battle."
He charged over once more, the enormous scythe in his grasp leaving a trail of shadows in its wake as he swung it towards Wilbur.
Wilbur had no choice but to meet the attack as well.
Both men broke out into a fierce battle on the water, their weapons shing fiercely.
The man was definitely powerful. His domain, the Weight of a Thousand Hearts, increased the pressure within the small space both men were fighting in tenfold.
Most people would have imploded under such pressure.
The man''s scythe also caused the pressure bearing down on Wilbur to increase every time it struck Wilbur''s weapon.
If this were to carry on, any opponent going up against the man would either implode from the pressure or be slowed down immensely and killed while being caught off guard.
There was practically zero hope for anyone to win under these conditions.
Even Wilbur could only raise his spiritual energy to fight this pressure.
As the battle went on, Wilbur''s spiritual energy output continued to rise. The spiritual mes burning on his body were scraping the heavens as the air filled with rampant spiritual energy from the collision of both their weapons.
The rampant spiritual energy made roaring waves kick up in the water, but the waves were also within the man''s domain. The water continued to sink within his domain, and it was clear that he was getting lower and lower into his domain.
Wilbur was honestly impressed with the man''s power. It seemed like he was definitely at Super Sanctuary level and could be considered an elite amongst the Sanctuary level cultivators.
The man, however, was struggling a little in the face of Wilbur''s extreme power and endurance within his domain.
This eventually sparked his will to battle in him.
The man''s eyes turned bloodshot as spiritual mes burned brightly on him. He swung his scythe at Wilbur wildly, all the while mumbling, "What a powerful opponent. This is what a real battle should look like, what truly gets my blood pumping. This is the battle I have longed for... I hope you can hold on for a little longer."
The man swung at Wilbur wildly again, zipping around Wilbur in circles as hended his attacks.
Every attack was coupled with a wild peal ofughter as if the man had lost his mind.
Wilbur had no choice but to meet the attacks. This guy sure was a pain in the neck, being so powerful while also so hungry for a fight.
At the same time, however, Wilbur''s battle instincts began to increase as well.
Any cultivator would want a good battle against an opponent who was strong enough.
Battles were an important part of cultivation, as they could train one''s will and improve theirbat skills to make them more powerful.
Atst, Wilbur''s battle instincts hit an all-time high.
He let out a growl, and an impossible amount of spiritual energy surged out of his Spiritual Furnace.
As Wilbur''s spiritual energy increased, so did the pressure that man felt.
However, this only made the man grow even wilder as he began tounch into a wild, unrelenting attack.