The golden light was simply too fast. When it swept over Dong Santong without warning, he froze for a single breath-no, not even that long.
The streak of golden light had already reached him.
Whoosh! Fortunately, white light flashed, and the Moonlight Crescent Saber appeared in front of Dong Santong in an instant...
Clang! A deafening clash of metal erupted. Countless sparks of white and golden light scattered, and Dong Santong was blasted away like a meteor.
"Ugh!" Dong Santong grunted and spat out a great mouthful of blood. In the blink of an eye, he was hurled hundreds of zhang away. With a thunderous crash, he slammed into the sea, his body plowing up a column of water hundreds of zhang long.
"Aah!" Dong Santong suddenly gritted his teeth and roared. White light blazed over his entire body, the Azure-Wind Light Wings on his back beat fiercely, and his white-light armor sprayed beams of white light. He shot into the sky and tumbled more than a dozen times before finally coming to a halt, his complexion looking decidedly grim. Suddenly, he glanced at the Moonlight Crescent Saber shielding him and narrowed his eyes.
Fine cracks and dents had actually appeared on the Moonlight Crescent Saber. Clearly, the magic treasure had been damaged. Shock overwhelmed him. After hundreds of years of refinement and constant reinforcement with heavenly starstone, his Moonlight Crescent Saber had become an exceptional-grade magic treasure. For all these years, it had been Dong Santong's sharpest offensive treasure, yet now it had been dented by a single blow. No wonder his mind had suffered an injury just now. Could a single fingernail from King Ten-Thousand-Zhangs really be this formidable?
Dong Santong was stunned, but King Ten-Thousand-Zhangs was even more astonished. Dong Santong's sneak attack had shaken him and