The sword, like a soaring rainbow!
Dazzling yet perilous.
The Immortal Sword bridged heaven and earth, akin to emerald peaks, like sturdy pines.
Yan Jiuge knew death was certain, yet left himself no escape.
Bearing forward without hesitation.
Guu Yuchan set aside his playful grin, his gaze suffused with Purple Qi, hair unraveling and dancing wildly with the wind.
Infinite lightning surged forth, his entire figure resembling the Thunder God descending to the mortal world.
"Leave now, all of you!"
As battle loomed, Guu Yuchan left these words for the crowd.
The Taoists wasted no time on sentimentality and swiftly obeyed the command to retreat.
Yunhai, watching the two approach, couldn't help but reveal a mocking smile.
Two Core Formation cultivators?
Grossly overestimating themselves!
As this thought crossed his mind, Yunhai's brow turned crimson, and his eyes widened to their fullest.
Boom!
The Evil Power Eye unleashed a surge of sinister energy.
