On the Ancient Battlefield, the biting wind was like blades.
Li Shouhu gripped his long spear, his gaze terrifying.
A white-clad woman had shattered the Thunderbolt Dao Realm with a single strike of her sword, saving Zhou Sanjia and Gongye Futu at the critical moment. Such methods were truly formidable!
Who was she?
The Confucian Robe Old Man holding a Purple Ruyi frowned.
Of all things in this world, what one feared most was the unexpected.
The white-clad woman's arrival made the Confucian Robe Old Man instinctively wary.
Yun Wuxiang fanned himself with the feather fan in his hand, smiling faintly as a strange look surfaced on his handsome, bewitching face.
Upon seeing Su Wanjun appear, Hei Ya let out a "Yo-ho!" and clicked his tongue. "I was wondering who it was. So it's that pitiful woman from back then who pursued the Great Lord of Sword Emperor City to no avail!"
His eyes brimmed with mockery. "Wan Jun, why not consider me, Hei Ya? Leaving aside everything else, I'm also quite accomplished in the art of dual cultivation..."
Yun Wuxiang suddenly warned, "Watch out!"
A strand of Sword Qi abruptly appeared in the void.
Su Wanjun moved with her sword, like a streak of light.
Bang!!!
The massive sword in Hei Ya's hand exploded.
Amid the shooting fragments, the sword cultivator once expelled by the Great Lord of Sword Emperor City was hurled backward like a kite with its string cut.
Blood coughed from his lips, and his face changed drastically.
Yet Su Wanjun followed like shadow following form, sweeping her sword across once more.
Bang!!!
Hei Ya's body shattered into pieces.
Fresh blood sprayed through the air as thunderous roars shook the heavens.
Su Wanjun did not stop. The Scarlet Sword Qi in her hand gave a heaven-shaking