Crack! With a savage expression, Li Changkong gripped the blade in one hand and forcibly pulled it out.
Qiu Wuji disengaged and flew backward. With a faint crack, the Autumn Waters, Jade Green Sword that had accompanied her for thousands of years actually developed a fracture.
It really could no longer meet the demands of the Heavenly Realm.
Qiu Wuji's expression remained utterly calm. Her figure flickered, and Sword Qi struck again.
Whites appeared again in Li Changkong's pitch-black eyes. Clearly, the Heavenly Emperor had regained some control. This was a moment of contention between Chu Ge and the Heavenly Emperor; victory or defeat did not depend on her strength, but she could make things harder for the Heavenly Emperor!
Incomparably sharp Sword Qi stabbed straight at his Spiritual Platform.
His heart had been destroyed, yet he could still fight. Apparently, it meant little to an Immortal's body. The key was still the Spiritual Platform!
Li Changkong vanished in a flash.
"All living beings as pawns, a pen as his blade-was he worthy?!"
The Heavenly Emperor's time and space were too fast for Qiu Wuji to track at her current level.
Her immensely rich combat experience allowed Qiu Wuji to keenly sense the direction of the attack from behind. She instinctively swept her sword backward. With a clang, it struck the very center of the demonic energy.
With a terrifying explosion, even the blood-red color surrounding the great hall seemed suppressed. Black and white burst into bloom, and the two figures above the Tortoise and Snake could not withstand the violent energy shock. Both were blasted far away.
They landed within the blood-red surroundings of the hall.
A faint trace of blood seeped from the corner of Qiu Wuji's mouth.
Sweat streamed down Chu Ge's face. The words on his