The sky was swept by a rain of swords, clearing the area, leaving only an Immortal Elixir swaying, rooted in void.
Li Zhengfeng soared into the sky, reaching out to grab the Immortal Elixir!
However, at this moment, an unforeseen change occurred, a long saber fiercely slashed, striking toward Li Zhengfeng's back.
"Wang Yiheng, you did strike indeed!"
Li Zhengfeng suddenly turned, and swung a river of swords, blocking the saber.
"Seems like you have prepared for me early on!" Wang Yiheng said.
"Nonsense!" Li Zhengfeng retorted. "You are the disciple of Ancestor Badao, how could you not have Heavenly Tao Talisman? Li Cangtian and Li Jinghong, I don't care at all, even the Demon Winged Tiger doesn't scare me, but I am wary of you!"
Wang Yiheng, under the command of Ancestor Badao, was tasked with seizing the Immortal Elixir, how could he not have any reliance?
Li Zhengfeng had Heavenly Tao Talisman, surely Wang Yiheng possesses them too!
