Qian Daoliu looked at the sword light rising skyward from Qi Lin's pointed sword, hundreds of meters long, and could not help swallowing.
Even he was drenched in sweat after sensing the incomparably condensed sword intent within that sword light, along with its utterly terrifying aura.
If he took this sword head-on, he would not be reduced to ashes on the spot, would he?
Probably not!
But just as he froze, Qi Lin reminded him, "Here I come!"
Qian Daoliu instantly came back to his senses. Cold sweat streamed down his face as a layer of golden armor immediately covered his entire body.
It was his Spirit Bone!
Given Qian Daoliu's strength and the fact that he had lived for well over a hundred years, he had naturally long since assembled a full set of Spirit Bones, each one more than fifty thousand years old.
After summoning his Spirit Bone armor, he still seemed to feel it was not safe enough. The soul rings above Qian Daoliu's head flashed twice in succession, strengthening his entire body. Yet he still did not feel secure enough, so he unleashed his strongest defensive soul skill.
As a god-grade martial soul, the Six-Winged Angel was exceptionally well-rounded, capable of both offense and defense.
After he used his defensive soul skill, a golden barrier instantly enveloped Qian Daoliu.
Qi Lin did not stop him. He waited until Qian Daoliu had completed all his defenses before bringing his hand down.
Whoosh!
The next second, golden sword light descended from the sky, as though it could split heaven and earth in two. Everyone rushing over from every direction was dumbstruck at the sight.
Boom!
The sword light struck the barrier. With a thunderous crash, the barrier exploded.
Within the barrier, Qian Daoliu's figure shot backward like a