"Hong Yu, hurry up and die!"
The furious shout was like a clap of thunder, a deafening roar that made one's very soul tremble.
Zheng Tian's figure shot forward like a piercing sword, rushing from the distance. A grim, green light gathered in his hand, coalescing into an azure energy blade that he hurled toward Hong Yu with a SWOOSH.
The blade was like a fleeting glimmer of light, arriving before him in a flash.
WHOOSH!
The fierce wind howled, and Hong Yu's heart jumped in alarm. He could feel a threat to his life.
A single, awe-inspiring strike from Zheng Tian—the renowned Chief Disciple of the Guiyuan Sect and a Late-stage Celestial Soul Realm genius—was certainly not to be underestimated!
Hong Yu tapped his toes on the ground and shot backward. At the same time, he formed a fist shadow before his chest that shot forward with a WHOOSH. The heavy fist's aura swept out in a raging storm, striking the sharp energy blade with a BOOM.
The fist shadow was shattered in an instant.
