Boom!
Purple lightning burst forth, and even the void seemed to collapse.
Guan Hu's greatsword was nearly knocked from his grasp, and he himself was sent flying backward. Fortunately, Wu Qingzi rushed forward and caught him, stopping his flight.
"How is it?"
Wu Qingzi asked, his face full of concern.
"Damn, he's too strong. I can't take him!"
Guan Hu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shock and gravity flashing in his eyes.
The others' formerly relaxed expressions also turned solemn. Shi Yuanhao's strength had surpassed everyone's expectations. Which of the guardians present had not fought through countless battles? All of them were veteran Transcendent Realm experts.
Every one of them had solid foundations and deep true essence. Guan Hu and Feng Hai were among the strongest of them, yet they could not even withstand a single move.
Before Shi Yuanhao, the Purple Thunder Sword pulsed with energy, lightning flickering around it. He stared coldly at the group. "Move aside, or continue? I can tell you this: I have not yet truly used my full strength. If we fight again, I will not hold back at all!"
Crack!
Lightning flashed as bolts shot from the Purple Thunder Sword. The surrounding air brimmed with thunderous power, as though space itself were being torn apart by lightning.
Everyone's hair rose, and the blazing sword intent stabbed their skin with pain.
A powerful pressure shrouded the group. One man stood guard over an entire side, seeking to suppress six Transcendent Realm experts.
Heaven and earth fell deathly silent!
Luo Jiangyan, Yue Quan, and the others watched tensely. If they could not withstand the pressure and chose to give up, then there truly would be no hope for them.
Tao Shang and Xia Fanbai were even more desperate with longing, silently