He casually swung his hand, sending out a Fire Dragon-Shaped Sword Qi Slash towards Yann Xiyue.
The Flame Dragon roared angrily, moving at an unbelievable speed, brushing past Yann Xiyue's skirt hem and hair tips, as it shattered a small mountain behind her.
Rumble~
After the deafening noise, the mountain peak, spanning several hundred meters, was cleaved apart, raising a massive cloud of rubble and dust.
A drop of cold sweat silently slid down the fairy's delicate face.
Yann Xiyue's body was stiff where she stood, her expression changing, and she exclaimed, "Flame Emperor Divine Sword, Innate Bing Fire!"
Yaoo Yexin, who intended to flank Ye Qingzhou just now, also froze in shock, having witnessed Ye Qingzhou's strike had shattered all her confidence and pride.
If it weren't for Ye Qingzhou showing restraint, Yann Xiyue likely wouldn't have survived.
Yaoo Yexin was no exception.
