However, just as her words had just fallen, suddenly, the sword light flared up, and Ling Chen broke free from the illusory realm at once. Then the Red Sky Sword at his waist automatically unsheathed itself, transforming into a blazing meteor and shooting out.
Bang!
The smile on Elder Ming's face suddenly froze. Immediately, his chest was struck heavily, and he spat out blood as he was sent flying.
"What, he wasn't affected by the illusory realm!"
Lan Xingling was taken aback.
"Elder Ming was injured!"
Lu Yuanzhi was also greatly shocked. Elder Ming was an elder of the Witch Fiend Sect, with deep cultivation and strength even stronger than his own. He never expected that he would be hurt by Ling Chen, this nameless junior, so quickly.
"You little brat, I'll take your life!"
