In his eyes, the old man's figure was reflected, along with the enormous sword stretching across half the sky behind him.
"Slash!"
At Ning Xiuzhu's command, issued with a sword art gesture, the enormous sword split into hundreds of millions of sword lights.
More than half swept toward the Jiao Demon general, who stood stunned, without time to prepare.
The rest slashed toward the Dragon Clan woman, who was still flying backward and had yet to hit the ground.
Boom!
When the sword lights faded,
the once-arrogant Jiao Demon general and the haughty Dragon Clan woman lay on the ground, covered in sword wounds and barely alive.
They drew more breath than they let out.
"Old dog, you dared threaten my little sister's life? You've got some nerve!"
At the sight of their miserable state, the unscathed Dragon Clan man with delicate features let out a heart-rending roar.
The instant he finished speaking, a pitch-black Long Spear appeared in his hand.
Without hesitation, he hurled the Long Spear like a giant dragon toward the crowded Azure Underworld Cloud City below.
The Dragon Clan man knew his own strength well.
He was not even a match for his little sister, who spent all day cultivating, much less the Jiao Demon general, who had reached Great Vehicle Perfection.
So rather than make the unrealistic choice of attacking Ning Xiuzhu, he targeted the hundreds of millions of defenseless ordinary people and weak cultivators in Azure Underworld Cloud City.
"Old Ghost, if you won't let this prince live today, then the wretches in Azure Underworld Cloud City can pay for my life with theirs!"
"Why are you so eager to attack ordinary people?"
Luo Yi, who had been watching the Great Vehicle warriors' battle from the shadows, seemed to have expected this.
The instant