Chu Ming's heart suddenly became alert, his Blood Dome Sword tilted slightly in his hand, emitting a cold glow.
Swoosh!
A faint golden fist force suddenly blasted out from the space to Chu Ming's right side, carrying a divine yet heavy aura.
Ding ding ding...
Chu Ming's arm trembled slightly, and immediately an arc of light bloomed in the air, striking Soroch's fist, causing countless sparks to fly.
Boom!
Soroch leaped lightly, his figure flickering, suddenly splitting into three and surrounding Chu Ming in a triangular formation. Three faint golden fist forces instantly enveloped Chu Ming, the terrifying fist force tearing the space into three black streaks.
"Myriad Swords Return to the Root!"
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
