Not good!
Bai Fengyu's body stiffened, and his expression changed drastically. In a panic, he mobilized the golden light throughout his body, condensing it once more into a gigantic palm that pressed down toward Chen Fan.
Facing the surging golden light, Chen Fan raised the Cold Edge Sword again.
Blood-red light and black qi intertwined around his entire body as his sword radiance came crashing down.
This time, what he unleashed was likewise the thirteenth level of the Primordial Sword!
Yet its power was worlds apart!
Against the power of merit, the Primordial Sword's properties of annihilating and assimilating all things could achieve an even better effect.
Bolstered by Ultimate Power, the might of Chen Fan's sword strike reached a level that even left him horrified.
The giant golden hand condensed by Bai Fengyu was like a praying mantis trying to stop a chariot, instantly collapsing into nothingness.
The surging, violent sword radiance crashed toward Bai Fengyu's body.
Brilliant light flashed atop the golden feathered robe on his body, continuously resisting Chen Fan's terrifying sword radiance. Yet even so, his body became battered and mottled in the blink of an eye, blood spraying in every direction.
His aura also weakened at a tremendous rate.
However, by the time Chen Fan's sword radiance was exhausted, though Bai Fengyu's momentum had weakened considerably, he had not truly suffered a fatal injury.
"The defensive power of an immortal artifact really is astonishing..." A trace of amazement flashed across Chen Fan's face before it turned cold. "But if you can block one sword strike from me, can you block the second? The third?"
The Cold Edge Sword in his hand slashed down again, vast sword qi roaring toward Bai Fengyu!
Bai Fengyu's expression changed drastically. Horror and resolve flashed through his eyes as golden