Chu Ming's soul power was immensely strong. At the moment when the sword light appeared, the Blood Dome Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a sword aura as swift as thunder instantly met the sword light.
Ding!
The blade of the Blood Dome Sword twisted, clashing with the sword light in an instant. Sparks flew like a firestorm scattering in all directions.
Whoosh!
The space surged like flowing water, and then a figure in blue retreated swiftly from the space. Wrapped in sword force, his clothes were cut inch by inch with sword marks. However, the moment the sword qi touched his skin, it was repelled by the power rules.
"Liu Shengchuan?"
Chu Ming's expression remained calm, his deep eyes resembling an endless starry sky. He slanted the Blood Dome Sword in his right hand, concentrating a terrifying sword momentum in the sky that transformed into a stellar storm, sweeping towards Liu Shengchuan.
