Two figures darted and wheeled across the battlefield.
Yu Ding Zhenren's face was twisted, hideous and terrifying.
With every strike, waves of mighty power swept outward, shaking the nine heavens. Their terrifying force made onlookers tremble with fear, their scalps prickling.
On the other side, Bixiao moved with graceful lightness, as nimble as a spirit of the mountains.
Yet the sword in her hand displayed astonishing power.
Beams of sword light shot forth, illuminating one another and casting their radiance over the entire Golden Ao Island.
They seemed as light as drifting clouds and a gentle breeze, yet possessed a staggering edge capable of tearing through everything.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
"We went through so much to reach this realm!"
"How could we let a mere Daluo Golden Immortal like you trample over us?!"
Yu Ding roared in bitter fury, his face filled with resentment.
But none of it made any difference.
He unleashed every kind of Divine Art and profound Dao technique he had.
Yet even after a long while, he could not withstand the might of the Immortal Sword in Bixiao's hand.
Tribulation light surged in vast waves, spreading across a million miles.
The two had plainly begun fighting in earnest.
Every move carried a biting aura that made scalps prickle and hair stand on end.
The sight had already left the watching beings dumbstruck.
"This... Fairy Bixiao's sword strikes are so powerful!"
"As expected of Saint Tongtian's Personal Disciple. With such mastery of the Sword Dao, she must have received the Sage's true teachings."
"Hmm... why do I feel that Bixiao's Sword Intent contains more than just the Interception Sect's inherited Sword Dao?"
"Indeed, indeed. I feel the same!"
"With Daluo Golden Immortal cultivation, she has integrated it all and wields it as naturally as her