"Eighth Sword Immortal, you're exhausted too!"
Bazhun'an was almost about to fall from the sky, but fortunately, a figure in a red dress quickly appeared, catching him and helping him land on the mountainside.
The sword has two profound mysteries. If it were used in the Ancestral God's state, Bazhun'an could withstand it.
But the path to Godhood-Sealing and Ancestor was cut off early by Sword Deity Hua.
After even abandoning the Indestructible Sword Body, using this sword with spiritual will was already difficult, let alone maintaining it?
His intention was to end Sword Deity Hua while he was in a weakened state.
But he was powerless.
The Storyteller supported his brother as they landed, soon noticing that the arm grasped tightly in his hand was becoming illusory.
"Don't joke around, brother…"
Sweat dripped from the Storyteller's forehead, and he became extremely tense.
