In front of Taizhen Palace, Qing Yu stood alone, confronting two Divine Constables, as a murderous atmosphere quietly spread.
"I originally just wanted to leave quietly. Why did you force me?"
Qing Yu looked down, his brows lowered, and the face shrouded in black mist started to emanate a killing intent.
Suddenly, an extreme and sinister energy surged forth. Emerald sword light shot out, and countless cold green lights enveloped Ning Wuming and Qin Xihai.
Xuanyin Twelve Swords·All Living Beings Destroyed by Me.
With a move, he unleashed an ultimate killing technique, intending to reduce the Four Great Divine Capturers by two today.
The sword light with the killing intent of death alone gave Qin Xihai a direct sense of facing mortality. Ning Wuming, who observed with the Heart Eye, felt this even more strongly; he knew this was sword Qi capable of causing his death.
"Xihai, let's go."
