"All my strength."
Chu Zhiyuan said in a deep voice.
Li Hongzhao, in her flowing red dress, hair fluttering, the simple sash around her waist floating in the air, stood on the rock as if suspended mid-air.
She raised her longsword high, yet it paused in the air, her bright eyes gleaming like cold stars.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "That's right, all my strength!"
"With all my strength, I dare not face it!"
Li Hongzhao bit out lightly, her bright eyes blazing, "Can it really be blocked?"
Chu Zhiyuan insightfully glanced within his Lao Gong Acupoint at the azure sea and blue sky.
The fierce wind howled, and Sword Qi crisscrossed.
Yet, despite the small island in the azure sea being ravaged by the raging wind and Sword Qi, it remained steady.
This was due to the remains of the Supreme Heavenly Demon.
The remains of the Supreme Heavenly Demon were indeed formidable, able to withstand the blasts of the Emperor's Sword Qi.
