Digging Out the Mirror

Chen Qiyou abruptly looked up.

The sky, which had been blanketed in dark clouds, was suddenly torn open by saber qi, and countless purple bolts of lightning danced wildly.

If Fang Yuan's saber aura had previously been nothing more than his own power, now it was the true might of heaven and earth!

No matter how powerful a Celestial Phenomena Martial Artist was, how could he stand against heaven and earth?

That was exactly how Fang Yuan made Chen Qiyou feel at that moment! He was heaven! He was earth!

"Impossible!"

The Tower Master of Gold Wind Fine Rain Tower's expression changed dramatically.

No matter how powerful a person's aura was, it was impossible for it to reach such a level! His confidence that everything was under control immediately began to waver.

"Chen Qiyou... try taking another one of my saber strikes!"

Fang Yuan let out a long howl and leaped high into the air, gripping his saber with both hands.

Screee! Boom!

Lightning danced wildly across the sky. Purple bolts rained down one after another, converging on his blade and making him look like the Thunder God of the Nine Heavens, bathing in blood as he fought.

"One strike shakes the Nine Heavens!"

The blood-red saber aura came crashing down, purple lightning coiling around it with astonishing momentum.

Facing this attack, Chen Qiyou didn't dare take it head-on. He retreated again and again.

As a Celestial Phenomena Martial Artist, his Lightness Skill was naturally superb. He moved like a flicker of light, so fast it was unbelievable.

But human strength had its limits. How could it compare to lightning?

The martial artists outside saw only a flash of purple light. The Tower Master of Gold Wind Fine Rain Tower was sent flying, the blade's radiance about to pierce right