Slap!
A domineering slap lashed across his face, collapsing his cheek and nearly smashing his head apart. His entire body spun through the air as he flew backward.
Fortunately, he had evaded in time at the critical moment. Otherwise, that one slap would have been enough to shatter his head!
Qing Wu and Jin Zhuliu in the distance were both stunned.
How could a divine secret treasure be destroyed by an Immortal King?
One had to know that treasures like these were the trump cards of Divine Sons like them, capable of threatening the lives of Supreme Mystery Grade figures! They would not be used lightly.
Who could have imagined that it would be destroyed so easily?
"Not good!"
Seeing Su Yi charge at Gongyang Yu again, Qing Wu acted at once.
Swoosh!
The Fiery Red Whip in her hand pierced through the sky. Like a nimble venomous snake, it swept toward Su Yi's waist to intercept him.
Without even turning his head, Su Yi raised his hand like a blade and slashed downward.
Bang!!
The long whip seemed to have been struck by lightning, going limp and falling uselessly.
The tyrannical force jolted Qing Wu's wrist with agonizing pain, and the whip nearly flew from her grasp.
Yet, taking advantage of this opportunity, Jin Zhuliu had already shifted across the sky and launched a killing attack.
Whoosh!
With a sweep of his sleeve, a Purple Flying Sword wreathed in lightning shot forth, aiming straight for Su Yi's neck. At the same time, his hands formed seals as he unleashed a supreme divine power, and countless vortices suddenly emerged.
Between the vortices, twisting tearing forces formed, crisscrossing and echoing one another as they dragged the space around Su Yi into a terrifying vortex current that collapsed with a roar.
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