"Alas..." Cui Hongshen seemed to want to say more, but the azure and crimson twin swords were already close at hand. Their fierce sword qi even swept away the black hair before his forehead. Knowing he was no match for the twin swords, he hurriedly stopped, pointed a finger, and sent four thunder pearls weaving together, flashing with lightning as they met the azure sword light. Dui Qimeng also hastily activated her thunder bottle, working in perfect tacit understanding to meet the crimson sword light!
"Captain..." Zhen Minghui and the others were all moved to tears. Their hearts were filled with every flavor under heaven, and they truly did not know what to say.
At that moment, an incomparable pressure arose behind them. Along with that pressure came an aura that looked down upon heaven and earth. Both the pressure and the aura swelled without cease, soaring straight upward!
A wild hurricane rose from the heart of that aura, rapidly sweeping through dozens of yards around them. The sword cultivators, who had all been so confident, whether high-ranking or low-ranking, swayed unsteadily in midair!
Before the Thunder Control Sect disciples could understand what was happening, a golden light rose behind them. Their eyes flashed, and two crisp cracks rang in their ears. The sight was terrifying. The azure and crimson sword lights, which had easily slain Han Bing before and had nearly killed Cui Hongshen and Dui Qimeng now, paled beneath that golden light! Not only that, the golden light's single strike actually sheared off the tips of the azure and crimson swords!
"Hmph! That was what I wanted to say. How did you steal all my lines? If all of you died here, would I have any face left???" A voice utterly familiar to the Thunder Control Sect rang