It was just a pity that such a formidable forbidden art had not been personally unleashed by a member of the Qin clan. Instead, it had shone with dazzling brilliance in the hands of Lu Xiaotian, an outsider.
At that moment, after the intertwined three-colored blade radiance severed several ghost serpents, it continued forward without the slightest pause. Like a three-colored ribbon tracing graceful curves, it slashed fiercely toward the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord.
"So this is the true power of an emperor!" A rare killing intent surfaced on the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord's face. Yet even now, he remained seated motionless in the bone chair. He held his palms facing each other, and a gray ball of light suddenly appeared between them, within which countless skull-shaped shadows seemed to flicker. Then he thrust both hands forward, and the gray ball of light blocked the three-colored blade radiance surging through the air.
Hiss, hiss.
When the gray ball of light vanished, the three-colored blade radiance had also reached the end of its strength. Yet the ice-, wind-, and lightning-element golden giants did not pause in the slightest. Like people climbing atop one another, the ice and lightning giants were below while the wind giant stood above, its feet planted on the shoulders of the ice and lightning giants. The three long blades swept out simultaneously. Three streams of blade qi came rushing forth like the Milky Way pouring down from the Ninth Heaven. As they surged onward, their momentum continued to merge and grow stronger.
"Behold my Scorching-Reaching Ghost Lantern!" The Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord had been certain that, after killing the Ice Soul Old Freak and heavily wounding Xiang Huaxin, nothing in this realm should possess the power to threaten him. After all, the combined strength of those two