The Underground Palace Ends, and Another Wedding Begins

Everyone's pupils contracted. Many knew that if they had been in Jiang Yun's place, they could never have dodged that strike. They would have died. Some could not help looking pleased.

The attacker was ruthless and precise, intent on killing with a single blow. If the sword struck true, it would destroy both body and soul. There would be no chance of survival.

Clang!

In that split second, Jiang Yun summoned the Source Pearl. The Chaos Small World manifested and slowed his attacker.

There was no time to draw the Lihuo Divine Furnace or the Big Black Gourd. The attacker was simply too fast. But the Source Pearl was linked to Jiang Yun's mind, and that gave him an advantage.

With the attacker slowed, Jiang Yun finally saw the sword clearly. Its wielder was a gray-robed elder, and the blood-dripping Killing Sword in his hand was interwoven with Dao and principle.

Jiang Yun circulated the Immortal Scripture, wrapped his fist in Black-Yellow Qi, and slammed it into the blade.

Even so, the sword opened a wound in his chest. A few drops of blue-gold blood trickled down.

Clang!

Another figure flew in, his white robes snapping. A sword's cold gleam lit the earth as he descended like an immortal from beyond the heavens!

He was too fast for anyone to react. The white-robed elder became one with his sword and rushed forward, its point aimed straight at Jiang Yun's head.

There was nowhere to dodge. He had appeared out of thin air, and everything happened with terrifying speed!

The peerless blade gleamed green as water, sword light flickering at its tip. It bore down on Jiang Yun's head. There was no escape from this killing blow!

At this level of strength, the head was the greatest weakness. Once shattered, it