Old Gods?

Alright!

Deng Yuxiang had been worried sick, but now that she saw Lu Ran's swift movement technique and fierce saberplay,

she remembered the days when he had been a heavenly pride in the human world.

[Don't move!] Deng Yuxiang had many thoughts, but her actions were anything but slow.

"Hiss—"

Phantom darted through the air, long hair streaming behind her.

The Yanqing Sha flowing through the Coir Raincoat Woman's hair was even more dreamlike and illusory than the Mist Sea surging beneath her feet.

The broken blade in her hand once more transformed into a massive twenty-eight-meter saber, slashing straight at the Faceless Jade Sovereign.

At that moment, the Faceless Jade Sovereign was staring wide-eyed, immersed in some emotion.

She had been hurt.

Hurt by two lowly human race insects.

She was no longer whole.

This noble jade body of hers had lost a calf, becoming broken.

Becoming ugly!

"Hmm?" Fury appeared on the Faceless Jade Sovereign's face as she suddenly sensed a sharp blade attacking from the side.

"Whoosh!!"

She instinctively flung out her jade robe. Its trailing hem churned like surging, gleaming white waves as it swept toward the side.

The robe and giant saber tangled together once more.

The truth proved that even a damaged jade sculpture was not something human race believers could casually humiliate.

Deng Yuxiang carved cracks into the jade robe, but the immense force sent her flying away once again.

Had she failed?

No!

The Nightmare Guardian had a clear understanding of her role. She was there to disrupt the enemy and create opportunities for the main attacker.

"Kneel!"

Suddenly, a low male voice struck out, accompanied by the sound of rolling mist.

The Faceless Jade Sovereign's heart jolted!

By the time she reacted, her remaining intact leg had already been sliced by