"You still want to save him!"
Fang Mo swept a glance over the fierce Blade Light, mockery flashing through his eyes. A True Lord of the Celestial Wolf Clan had made his move.
But if they wanted to save someone before him, only a Void Comprehension Realm cultivator stood a chance. Even a peak True Lord did not frighten him. Though he had yet to break through in his Tribulation Nascent Soul cultivation, his Liquid Metal Battle Armor was already in its complete sixth-grade form.
Even without using his Ancient Desolate True Body, he possessed combat power comparable to a peak True Lord.
"Blood Blade, get back!"
Before Fang Mo could act, a crisp shout rang out. A Cold Light Sword shadow crossed the void and slashed down, shattering that Blade Light.
Golden light exploded, revealing a figure who staggered back several steps before stopping.
The man wore a black robe that concealed his appearance, but his pair of blood-red eyes were exceedingly terrifying.
Buzz!
The void rippled, and Han Li, dressed in plain robes that made her seem slender and wan, appeared before him.
"Han Li, you're here too?"
Blood Blade looked at Han Li, solemnity flashing through his eyes. A man's name was like a tree's shadow—Han Li's reputation in the Tianli Sword Domain was resounding. If they truly fought, he might not be able to defeat her.
"Dark Pupil, get back here! If you dare make another move, you'll die!"
At that moment, another deep shout thundered from the sky. A mountain-like sword shadow cleaved open the heavens.
True Lord Qianshan stood holding a greatsword, blocking a black-robed man outside the battlefield. His powerful sword intent locked tightly onto his opponent.
Seeing that Dark Pupil had also been stopped, Blood Blade hurriedly said:
"We admit defeat. Please