Boom!
A tremendous roar rang out as boundless platinum blade qi surged from Hao Dao's body, forming a massive platinum storm that blasted outward. The ground seemed to be carved with slash after slash of blade marks, an utterly shocking sight.
The nine Divine Dragons around Zhao Fu once again radiated seven-colored light as they coiled around him, blocking the rampaging storm.
At the center of the platinum storm, Hao Dao's body shone with intense light. His long hair turned platinum, as did his eyes, and an incomparably terrifying blade intent radiated from his entire body. The ground beneath him continuously fractured.
Hao Dao's clothes fluttered in the wind as he gave off an aura capable of destroying heaven and earth. The colors of heaven and earth changed, winds and clouds churned, as though a calamity had descended.
At that moment, Hao Dao fixed his eyes on Zhao Fu. A glint of blade light flashed, and an immense blade intent instantly cleaved toward Zhao Fu, as though it would split the ground apart. It was exceedingly terrifying.
Zhao Fu raised the sword in his hand before him. The nine seven-colored Divine Dragons wound around him, emanating a tremendous aura.
Bang!
That immense blade intent struck the nine Divine Dragons. The tremendous force sent Zhao Fu flying dozens of meters away, leaving a terrifying gash in the ground.
Though Zhao Fu had been sent flying, the nine Divine Dragons protected him, and he suffered no injury.
Hao Dao continued staring at Zhao Fu. A trace of blade light flashed in his eyes once more, and another enormous blade intent, carrying astonishing power, slashed toward Zhao Fu as if to destroy everything.
Zhao Fu directly poured immense power into the sword in his hand and gave a low cry, "Sword Master!"
Clang!