Beneath the silver moon, a white-clad figure stained red with blood swayed as she gathered a lethal strike.
A phantom sword condensed at the tip of You Su, and the massive Sword Shadow descended with her voice.
Whoosh!
Mo Bass's pupils suddenly contracted. Pitch-black Dou Qi surged through his twin swords, his immense aura gathering around him as tiny black snakes continuously coiled around the blades.
Boom!
A brilliant white light flashed beneath the sky, and the clash of enormous energies swept countless grains of sand into the air.
Such an intense battle naturally drew the attention of two supreme experts...
A Black Robe sensed the immense energy fluctuations ahead. The wings on his back beat even faster as he sped toward the scene like a meteor.
Far away, within the Snake People Race's temple, a graceful figure leaned wearily against the back of a chair in the spacious, luxurious hall.
Her languid gaze occasionally swept over the empty purple crystal throne atop the platform. She could not help shaking her head helplessly. Another figure quietly lifted the curtain and gazed into the distance, her purple tail glimmering beneath the moonlight.
Diamond-like pupils stared blankly at the words drifting before her, as though her thoughts had wandered far away.
A massive crater had appeared in the sand. Only a black figure remained standing alone at its center, clutching his chest, while the surrounding sand hands had been shattered beyond recognition.
Drip!
Pfft!
Mo Bass spat out a mouthful of black blood. Blood had already soaked through the armor beneath his palm.
"Bah, that little beauty really packs a punch!" Mo Bass licked the blood from his mouth before spitting it out.
The more fiercely the little beauty resisted, the more excited he became. If his opponent had not been