The Hate Heaven Saber Qi surged vast and unruly, erupting skyward.
In an instant, it filled the boundless sky. Threads of saber qi sliced the space into countless fragments.
The gray shadow was clearly startled.
Fang Che's saber carried such intense hatred that even gods and ghosts shied away from it, and it had actually cleaved through the man's ghost mist in one strike.
But the weapon in his hand had also already clashed with Fang Che's saber qi.
With a boom, an immense force descended like a shroud over his head, instantly invading his entire body. Fang Che grunted, feeling as if his five organs were about to split apart.
His opponent's cultivation was far too high. He had instantly neutralized the force of the Hate Heaven Saber Stance by force, and just as that overwhelming power was about to crush Fang Che, Feng Xue's Heaven Holding Stance took effect at exactly the right moment, abruptly lifting the opponent's surging sword qi three feet into the air.
It roared over the tops of their heads.
Their scalps hurt as though they had been pierced by thousands upon thousands of needles.
Feng Xue wrapped one arm around Fang Che's waist. Borrowing the momentum from her Heaven Holding Stance, she rolled out in one smooth motion and escaped the attack's range.
Fang Che sighed inwardly. The Princess of the Sole True Sect had truly displayed the ability befitting a princess! Though she had been timid and afraid, the choice she had made at this moment was absolutely correct.
The battle power she had displayed was extraordinary, and her method of fighting had been perfectly timed. Neither too early nor too late, she had lifted the attack to the heavens and withdrawn with composure.
The Feng family's deep foundations had been displayed