Ma Xian seized the Nine Water Silver Sword. The might of the Great Dao surged forth, lion flames soared into the sky, and the true fire of the Great Dao emerged.
With a sizzling sound, the Nine Water Silver Sword was refined by Ma Xian's true fire of the Great Dao.
In the past, even if the Nine Water Silver Sword shattered, it could return to Liu Chengfeng's body, like mercury, unafraid of being broken apart.
But now that it had been refined by Ma Xian's lion true fire, the Nine Water Silver Sword was as good as useless.
Then Ma Xian's lion divine flames shuddered. Even with the Eight Directions Kingdom Shield protecting him, Liu Chengfeng was still sent flying, blood spraying wildly from his mouth.
Everyone was shaken. This was the strength of the Great Dao Divine Treasury.
"If Young Master Zhao didn't need you alive for the sacrifice, I would have slain you."
Ma Xian looked down coldly at Liu Chengfeng, treating him as if he were nothing.
"Just try it—"
Liu Chengfeng threw back his head and laughed, utterly fearless. The World Tree unfurled, the Heavenly Dao Abyss gave off strange sounds. When it came to risking his life, who had he ever feared?
"Enough—"
A furious roar rang out as the might of the Great Dao crashed down, crushing the imperial city. Purple qi surged into the heavens, and a figure strode through the air, suppressing everyone.
Grand Marshal Ye Ziyang.
With Ye Ziyang arriving in person, everyone's expressions changed drastically. The pressure bore down on them until they could barely breathe.
"Nephew Ma, the Qiuchi Kingdom is not a place for you to run wild!"
"Grand Marshal, we are acting under the Divine Dynasty's decree to take him back."
Wu Yuanqing appeared as well.