"Chen Yuan, this is the last time I'll ask you, will you submit!?"
Ji Kuang held the Divine Sword, his entire body bathed in thousands of golden radiance, and his icy voice seemed to come from the Nine Heavens, the terrifying might like a tidal wave pressing down on Chen Yuan.
This terrifying pressure made even Chen Yuan feel as if he were in a raging storm, seemingly on the brink of being overturned at any moment.
Yun Tian, Yuan Yi, and Yuan Fei, simultaneously pressed with their quasi-star treasures.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
The Four Seas Saber was a cerulean wave, slicing through the void.
Around it, countless dao patterns appeared out of thin air, then instantly vanished, each representing a century of arduous cultivation.
Innumerable dao patterns and flowers meant the Four Seas Saber had cut down countless Heavenly Monarchs and Great Cultivators.
"Swish swish swish!"
Yuan Yi and Yuan Fei also unfurled the Jiujiang Yin Yang Scroll.
