Luo Zheng's all-out sword strike had nearly exhausted ninety-nine percent of his Strength Origin.
The nine stars in his World Within quickly dimmed...
Most of the living beings in this World Within had no idea what had happened. Only the Evil God looked up and gazed into the distance before murmuring, "Master is clashing with another powerful opponent again..."
"Bang..."
The severed arm of the Abyss Demon Envoy, still clutching Han Chuyue and Mu Ning, crashed to the ground.
The True Gods in the canyon who witnessed this scene all widened their eyes!
Every True God knew just how astonishing the Abyss Demon Envoys' defenses were. They had practically unleashed their strongest Killing Moves, yet even attacks landing on the Abyss Demon Envoys had failed to cause any substantial damage. Some Lower True Gods' attacks could not even leave the slightest mark on their bodies.
Under Luo Tianxing's full-powered strike, one of the Abyss Demon Envoy's arms had actually been severed...
Just how much power had that fellow possessed in that strike?
If even the Abyss Demon Envoys could not withstand it, then who among the True Gods present could?
Although one of the Abyss Demon Envoy's arms had been severed, Han Chuyue and Mu Ning were still in danger!
The Abyss Demon Envoy's horizontal slash with its Flame Greatsword had missed, but it immediately followed up with a vertical chop, bringing the blade straight down toward Han Chuyue and Mu Ning's heads.
Luo Zheng had exhausted nearly all of his Strength Origin and lost his former explosive power, making it difficult to pull Han Chuyue out.
However, Han Cangyan struck at the same time. With one hand transformed into a fist, he condensed a pale golden fist shadow.
"Whoosh!"
The fist shadow spun rapidly before smashing straight toward the