In an instant.
Chu Daofeng and his group had already crossed the skies aboard a Treasure Ship.
At this moment.
Chu Daofeng, who possessed Nascent Soul Realm cultivation, naturally saw the two figures constantly clashing in the void.
"Is that really Ye Han?"
At this moment, Chu Daofeng's pupils contracted slightly, his heart filled with utter disbelief.
It was because he could sense that the peerlessly rampant Sword Qi in the void carried an intense sense of danger for him.
This was something Ye Han had never made him feel before.
It was clear just how greatly Ye Han had progressed since their parting on Xianyang Island.
It was also not difficult to see the terrifyingly rapid advancement of Sword Cultivators, as well as their offensive power.
After all.
Unless Sword Cultivators encountered a major bottleneck, they could directly shatter minor bottlenecks through sheer force with their formidable attainments in the Sword Dao.
It was precisely because of this.
That Ye Han had been able to make such enormous gains in cultivation and such a soaring leap in battle prowess in so short a time.
Likewise.
At this very moment.
Cheng Buzheng, hidden within the interlayer of the void, also noticed Chu Daofeng's group.
At the sight.
Cheng Buzheng could not help sighing.
"It really is lively!"
"The powerful figures of both races truly haven't missed a single one!"
After sweeping his gaze over them, he withdrew it.
Suddenly.
The pale-white sword light in the void swelled more than tenfold, suppressing the azure sword light with overwhelmingly forceful might.
Seeing this scene.
Cheng Buzheng, hidden within the interlayer of the void, could not help letting out a long sigh.
He knew that Ye Han had lost.
Lost utterly and completely, with not the slightest possibility of turning the tables.
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