Heaven and earth lost their color.
The sun and moon dimmed.
Neither could describe the shock on Donghuang Yulou's face. He knew full well how powerful the four companions' combined strike had been.
He had never expected the four of them to be sent flying before anyone could even see what happened.
Like a God of War, Wang Wentian had stopped their combined attack with nothing but his bare hands.
If he and Bai Yujing had faced it, they would both have been wounded long ago.
"You're courting death!"
Donghuang Ziyan, a prodigy of the Eastern Phoenix Clan, could no longer hold back. With a furious shout, she activated the runes on her spirit sword.
In an instant, a torrent of blood-red light shot into the sky.
A terrifying Sword Qi swept toward him. The moment she activated the runes, the young woman seemed to transform into a sword immortal, a celestial maiden.
It was as if she had broken the seal on her body. In a flash, she moved with the sweeping freedom of a sword immortal, and a bolt of lightning-like Sword Qi suddenly slashed out...
Clang! A streak of lightning pierced the man's body.
The power of that single strike came with the rolling rumble of thunder.
"Ah!"
Bai Yujing cried out from inside the inn. "Big brother, look out!"
Thud!
The lightning-fast sword had pierced the burly man, yet after flying ten zhang, Donghuang Ziyan's body went rigid. Then she spat out a mouthful of blood, staining her skirt red.
The burly man, who moved like a ghost, held her spirit sword in his hand.
He glanced at the runes wrapped in flickering lightning along its blade and smiled faintly.
"I told you, she's my younger sister... If you want to kill her, I'll kill all