Chu Tianxiong Retreats!

Just one strike short!

Just one final strike, and Zhang Chongxian could have been slain!

Just one final strike, and the Zhang Clan could have been wiped out!

"Hua Shisan!"

"Do you truly intend to stop me?!"

"Does your Nine Splendor Sword Sect wish to fight my Feather Immortal Sect to the death?!"

At this moment, the fury in Chu Tianxiong's heart had reached its peak!

Vast, ferocious might erupted from his body.

He was actually burning his own Nascent Soul true essence!

Clearly, if Hua Shisan refused to retreat, he intended to kill him as well!

Yet there was no fear in Hua Shisan's eyes.

He flicked the three-foot azure blade in his hand.

Thirty-two azure longswords circled behind him.

He glanced at Luo Lingshuang, who had just awakened from unconsciousness, then turned his gaze toward Chu Tianxiong.

He said coldly:

"Chu Tianxiong, I came here this time solely of my own accord.

Do you not know that Luo Lingshuang is my disciple?"

"Though my strength may be lacking, I truly cannot stand by and watch my own disciple be bullied!

Sword cultivators must keep their sword hearts clear and bright, must they not?"

As sword cultivators who had both grasped the second level of Sword Intent, Hua Shisan's understanding of the sword was not the slightest bit inferior to Chu Tianxiong's.

At those words, Chu Tianxiong had no retort.

"Good!

Hua Shisan, you have guts!

As far as I know, forces such as the Qingyun Sect and the Eastern Lan Wei Family have all been eyeing your Nine Splendor Sword Sect's position as overlord like tigers watching their prey!

Are you not afraid that your personal injury will lead to the destruction of the entire Nine Splendor Sword Sect?"

Chu Tianxiong's voice was low and hoarse, enough to