"Come on, the battle isn't over yet!"
"Just you?"
Jiang Shu crossed his arms and sneered:
"Let Golden Horn come, you're not my match. It'd be a shame if you perish here."
As his words fell, the White Tiger Demon Venerable's eyes immediately filled with fury.
"You didn't have the upper hand before; today we'll see how you die here!"
"White Tiger Seven Kills - Swallowing Heaven!"
The White Tiger Demon Venerable came with a Daoist weapon in his mouth, his killing intent soaring to the sky, attacking as if to devour heaven and earth, aiming to directly slay Jiang Shu.
Clang!
At that instant, Jiang Shu swung the Desolate Star Halberd in his hand, smashing it onto the massive blade forcefully.
The power was so immense that even the divine weapon personally forged by the Saint Avatar bent, emitting a groaning sound under the strain.
The next moment, both sides collided.
The third battle between the Golden Dao and Power Dao erupted.
