"Retreat!"
Mei Suren shouted in a grave voice.
Everyone retreated again and again behind him, not even the demi-saints excepted.
The battlefield was completely engulfed by the resplendent Imperial Palace, and Xu Xiaoshou was nowhere to be seen.
Yet on the Dao Transmission Mirror Feng Zhongzui held aloft, they could vaguely make out some of the scenes within through the palace.
Ye Xiaotian was retreating as well.
He was just short of raising Yujing City and running away with it, but the thought was too ridiculous.
Whose city was this, anyway—his, Dao Xuanji's, or Xu Xiaoshou's? Why was no one managing it? He wanted to stay and live or die alongside it, but that seemed far too troublesome. Finally, his eyes rolled, and he still raised his World in the Palm and took off into the distance.
"Emperor Sword: Duzun's Heaven's Liberation..."
"An eruption in a state of perfect compatibility..."
"Bei Bei isn't planning to test the waters. She's brought out even the tricks she kept at the bottom of the chest... But as expected of a Sword Immortal!"
Within the grand palace, Xu Xiaoshou was neither startled nor afraid. He took in every change around him and even dared to put himself in danger.
He had witnessed Famous Sword Heaven's Liberation before.
The strongest had to be Mr. Siren's Taicheng Sword Heaven's Liberation, which could directly contend against Saint Emperor Wangze's will-incarnation!
Yet even that strongest one...
Mr. Siren and the Taicheng Sword were poorly matched in temperament. That had been a forced Heaven's Liberation, and its power had been greatly diminished.
This was Xu Xiaoshou's first time seeing someone like Bei Bei—wielding a Famous Sword at the level of one of the Five Chaotic Divine Artifacts, unleashing Heaven's Liberation with the bearing of a Sword Immortal.
And it