"Roar!"
As Lu Luanti's seven-colored blade light slashed towards Chu Xisheng, twelve golden dragon auras suddenly surged around him, coiling left and right, roaring thunderously.
Moreover, a dozen layers of outer firmament launched successively.
Lu Luanti's Great Ming King Wheel hadn't even reached Chu Xisheng before being forcibly stopped five feet away by the fiercely swirling, imposing dragon aura.
Thereafter, whether it was the illusion power on the blade or the disturbance of the Heavenly Rules, they were completely reflected back by Chu Xisheng.
Lu Luanti's 'Great Ming King Wheel' possessed fearsome divine might.
Even she herself couldn't withstand it.
Under the flash of the seven-colored light, Lu Luanti's gaze also grew momentarily disoriented.
Her divine soul's will was extremely strong, recovering in just a thousandth of a breath.
Yet before this, a crisp 'clank' sound had already reached her ears.
It was the sound of Chu Xisheng drawing his sword.
