Chapter 1527: Azure Lotus Sword Saint Boom!
The sword light shattered beneath the Immortal Dragon Soul Spear, and violent energy surged outward.
The figure wreathed in azure light was blasted backward. His protective glow scattered, exposing his primordial spirit—a brown-haired, middle-aged man with the appearance of someone from another race. Panic filled his eyes. Even after smashing the giant sword, the Immortal Dragon Soul Spear was still shooting toward him.
"Block it!"
He roared, golden light bursting from between his brows as a golden shield appeared before him.
Boom! The Immortal Dragon Soul Spear struck the golden shield. The shield wailed, then exploded a moment later. The violent shock wave spread outward, hurling the brown-haired man away. He spat blood while still in midair.
Yet what he spat was not hot, crimson blood, but glittering droplets—the essence of his primordial spirit, imbued with the laws of the Great Dao!
"Damn you! I'll remember this debt. One day, I'll make you pay!"
The brown-haired man let out a furious howl. The next instant, his primordial spirit dispersed and vanished into the River of Time.
In the end, he chose to flee!
"He escaped!"
Fang Mo had not expected his opponent to be so decisive. Sensing danger, the man had immediately withdrawn from the River of Time. Fang Mo was stronger, but he still could not kill him with a single strike. After all, his opponent was also a Holy Realm expert.
He stepped forward and arrived where the man had vanished.
"Trying to leave? Did you ask my permission?" A cold gleam flashed through Fang Mo's eyes. He had finally encountered someone who knew about the True God Realm. How could he possibly let him escape? With a thought, he acted.
The void trembled, and a phantom of the Shadow Swift