The sensation of deadly attacks around, the sword in the aching hand nearly leaped into the whirlwind. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of beams sliced across the sky, tearing through the black tornado.
Undoubtedly, the black tornado and flames around him were devouring at an even faster pace than before.
A "boom" erupted at the tip of a sword, and profound darkness descended. Under the immense pressure that could destroy everything, the issue instantly arose on that path, so magnificent and unparalleled.
At this moment, the pain of the Ming Dynasty caused many shivers, wielding with the greatest secret technique and fiercest attacks, madly slashing in the endless darkness, yet to no avail.
Suddenly, his pain felt like falling from a towering mountain, every inch of bone shattered, and the moon seemed about to break through.
His Life Palace was completely flattened, the fierce lions that were once invincible among wolves were now utterly terrified, no longer oppressed.
