The void is no longer a silent canvas, but a chaotic curtain torn by frenzied power.
Li Fei, carrying Ning Qingman, dashed through the void like a meteor ripping through darkness, leaving behind a long trail of energy that endlessly annihilated and rebirthed.
Behind them, Sword Ancestor and Martial Ancestor pursued relentlessly, their distance constantly closing.
With both parties shuttling through the void, Sword Ancestor was faster than Li Fei!
The opponent's Sword Dao core was related to space, surpassing Li Fei in void shuttling skills.
Both parties pursued, exchanged blows in the void thrice already.
"How do you think these two compare to Lin Tianyi?"
After yet another clash, Ning Qingman asked curiously.
She wanted to know Li Fei's assessment of these two ancient powers pursuing them.
Li Fei thought for a moment: "According to your description, when Sword Ancestor first appeared, his power was about the same as Wenren Zheng back then."
