arrowed slightly as she said, "So it really is him."Now, Feng Qingling was completely certain: the mysterious genius who had crushed her was Jun Xiaoyao."He is indeed very strong, not to be underestim...A thick blade of energy, vast as a mountain range, slashed downward.

A torrent of sword energy fell, cleaving the heavens and earth.

When Ji Taisu saw this, he stamped his foot.

Beneath her feet, purple mist billowed and then transformed into a violet lotus flower.

A purple lotus, its petals closed, envelops Ji Taisu within. Purple runes flow across its surface.

This is a powerful defensive technique.

The sword of years slashed onto the purple lotus bud, bursting forth with dazzling runes.

Ji Tai Sui's lips twitched, just about to say something.

His face, however, changed abruptly.

The king is carefree, his sword pointing downwards with each strike.

"Slash!"

Whoosh!e must be its value. Jun Xiaoyao no longer dwells on it.The crowd moved forward step by step.Ahead, lies a dilapidated ancient ruin.It's just like the ruins of an ancient god's dojo.But behind the rui...