The expressions of the many White God Clan members changed. The thirteen pillars of light vanished, and so did the power bestowed upon them, along with the weakening effect on the Demon Horn Empire. Countless people looked toward the Demon Horn army behind them, crying out in despair as they fled for their lives.
Yao Ming looked at the thirteen beautiful goddesses before him and snorted coldly. "You thirteen bitches, once this king catches you, I'll fuck you all to death."
The thirteen goddesses went pale, a trace of blood running from the corners of their mouths. Faced with Yao Ming's terrifying power, they had no means of resisting. Thinking of what would happen if Yao Ming caught them, some goddesses even considered ending their own lives.
Boom!
A roar rang out, and Yao Ming's expression changed as he sensed an immense sword radiance sweeping toward him on a savage sword gale. He swung his blade backhandedly, sending a huge blade radiance flying out to collide with the incoming sword radiance.
A figure appeared behind Yao Ming—it was Zhao Fu. Seeing Zhao Fu arrive, Yao Ming's face filled with fury. Every time something good was about to happen, Zhao Fu interfered, and there was also the grudge of having his woman stolen last time. Yao Ming roared, gripped his blade with both hands, and charged at Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu remained calm. Holding the Massacre Sword, black flames blazed over his body as he erupted with a formidable aura and met the charging Yao Ming head-on.
Boom boom boom...
The battle between the two great experts caused heaven and earth to change color. Powerful shockwaves spread out, whipping up violent gusts that filled countless people with fear.
"Kill!"
On the other side, battle cries shook the heavens. Great Qin Soldiers