"This one had spared your life out of respect for the Demon Emperor. Since you insist on testing the law with your own body, you will likely pay the price today." The Sword Saint stretched out his arm, and the green lotus beneath him transformed into an Azure Ancient Sword.
There was not the slightest trace of fear in the Dark Sky King's eyes. A Phoenix Phantom condensed beneath his feet, as though he were standing atop a ball of flame, and he soared into the heavens to face the Sword Saint from afar.
Both of their powers had reached the extreme, even changing the colors of heaven and earth. One side of the sky became a sea of fire, while the other was filled with azure clouds and rosy light.
The two great experts struck at the same time, unleashing the most powerful waves of force.
The martial cultivators below could not see the battle in the sky at all. They could not even make out the figures, only sense the powerful fluctuations of force constantly spreading outward.
"The Dark Sky King is doomed. He actually dreams of fighting the Demon Emperor—Great Luo Gods cannot save him."
"Just watch! The Dark Sky King will fall very soon."
Yu Ningsheng also revealed a worried expression. After all, the one he was fighting was the Sword Saint, one of the most powerful figures in the Yulan Empire.
Ning Xiaochuan said, "Although the Sword Saint's cultivation is powerful, what came is only a sword-intent incarnation, not his true body. The heavenly king may not necessarily lose."
Yu Ningsheng shook her head. "At the Sword Saint's level, even a mere sword-intent incarnation is incredibly powerful. It can easily pierce through a Martial Venerable's body. Thirty years ago, my grandfather—the previous Dark Sky King—died