What Golden Crocodile Douluo had not expected was that he had missed. Hun Xiu had actually dodged that strike.
Golden Crocodile Douluo found it hard to believe. In that situation just now, Hun Xiu should not have been able to evade it.
Whoosh! A massive Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul emerged behind Hun Xiu, dazzling and radiant, incomparably holy.
Terrifying soul power surged and raged around Hun Xiu. At that moment, he seemed like a god descended upon the world, utterly domineering!...
"This..."
When everyone saw Hun Xiu standing in the air with the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul behind him, they were all shocked.
None of them understood why Hun Xiu had suddenly erupted like this.
Could it be just because Golden Crocodile Douluo had attacked him?...
Whoosh! The Angel Sacred Sword appeared in Hun Xiu's hand. Looking down at Golden Crocodile Douluo, Hun Xiu said, "I can sense that you are very strong!"
"Even I may not be your match, but I still choose to attack you."
"Hm?"
Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Hun Xiu. "Why is that, Your Holiness?"
Golden Crocodile Douluo could not understand it either.
Not only had Hun Xiu dodged his attack, but he was even preparing to make a move against him. Had he truly lost his mind?
"Why?"
Hun Xiu raised the Angel Sacred Sword above his head. Brilliant, blinding light burst from its blade, carrying terrifying power.
A phantom sacred sword also appeared in the hand of the massive Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul behind him, likewise raised overhead.
Its movements were almost perfectly synchronized with Hun Xiu's. The moment the sacred sword in Hun Xiu's hand came down, the phantom sword behind him would also slash down.
The corners of Hun Xiu's mouth lifted into a cold smile. "Because a king cannot