The power of the Manche Ring had exceeded Xu Yi's expectations. The reforged Bixiu Sword had already been infused with his corpse qi, forming a blood-and-flesh bond between them.
He knew all too well that the Bixiu Sword was under unprecedented pressure.
This Manche Ring had clearly smelted more than twenty Heavenly Spirits. Back when his Bixiu Sword had clashed with Black Mountain Old Demon's golden bead, the sword had shuddered violently after just one collision.
That golden bead had smelted twenty-three Heavenly Spirits.
And the Bixiu Sword now had been reforged, its power multiplied several times over. Yet it still clearly couldn't withstand the Manche Ring.
As soon as the strike landed, Xu Yi flashed forward, grabbed Xiong Bei Ming, and raced toward the horizon.
Old Master Guo let out a cold laugh. "Trying to run? Isn't it a little late for that?"
He flashed forward, moving at astonishing speed, and blocked Xu Yi's path with ease. Grinning savagely, he said, "You brat, prepare to die!"
Before his shout had even faded, two Xu Yis appeared before him. The next instant, two gigantic Heaven-Covering Hands came crashing down from the sky.
"Boundless Autumn Sorrow!"
Old Master Guo roared. He brought his palms together, and dense, thick white clouds appeared above his head.
A thunderous boom shook the air. Old Master Guo was sent hurtling through the sky, spitting blood without pause.
"So strong! What kind of art is that?"
"That's terrifying! I'm a thousand zhang away, and I still have to circulate my magic power to shield myself from the shockwaves of Empty Void Young Master's palm!"
"Ah, where's Third Xing?"
"Blown away by the shockwaves. He fell into the sea."
"A mere Divine Embryo cultivator dares to watch this battle? He's asking for death!"
"That's the Heaven-Covering Hand.