Every slash carried the force to tear through space, displaying Feng Xing's comprehension of the Space Law.
At the same time, a set of gray battle armor appeared around Feng Xing. Unlike ordinary armor, its surface radiated profound and mysterious lines.
The armor's defensive power was astonishing, blocking Taichu's repeated attacks.
Though Feng Xing had lost, he was still a Grand Luo Golden Immortal at the peak of perfection. How could he be so easily slain?
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After a fierce exchange, Taichu held the upper hand, yet he was unable to completely kill Feng Xing.
"Hahahaha! Taichu, stop struggling. You cannot possibly defeat this king. Once this king recovers, I will come for revenge. When that time comes, you will surely die," Feng Xing laughed viciously.
Taichu sneered and suddenly produced a Purple Long Sword in his hand.
The moment the Purple Long Sword appeared, heaven and earth changed color, as though even the sky were about to collapse.
An intent that stood above all living beings spread from the Purple Long Sword. In an instant, the entire illusory universe trembled.
Feng Xing felt himself being imprisoned. This sword was too terrifying; merely a trace of its aura could suppress him.
This was the first time Feng Xing had faced life and death. His pride, his glory, and his arrogance all vanished into nothing at that moment.
Taichu stared coldly at Feng Xing. At that moment, Feng Xing felt the threat of death.
Whoosh!
Feng Xing turned and fled.
Taichu flicked a finger, sending a strand of sword qi tearing through the void in pursuit.
Boom!
A spray of blood burst from the void.
"Ahhh!" Feng Xing let out a miserable scream.
Thud!
An arm fell to the ground, dripping with blood.
"No... impossible." Feng Xing clutched his