Before Emperor Jianyuan could work out what was happening, Chu Ming had already swung her saber and severed the Great Banner on the Dragon Carriage.
Her figure flashed toward him once again.
Towering flames now burned all over Chu Ming, making her seem like a blazing sun, radiating dazzling light.
The twin sabers in her hands also became streaks of golden light, carrying boundless fury and hatred as they slashed at him in a frenzied storm of light and shadows.
Emperor Jianyuan defended himself, his face deathly pale.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
Amid the deafening crashes of weapons, Emperor Jianyuan was driven backward again and again.
Blood streamed from his mouth and nose, and countless wounds burst open across his body.
After returning from the dead, Chu Ming not only moved as swiftly as genuine flowing light, but also struck with extraordinary speed.
Driven by the Indestructibility Sunflame Saber, her attacks reached an utterly staggering forty-one thousand slashes per breath.
Combined with her outrageously fast Light Escape, Chu Ming darted back and forth around Emperor Jianyuan! Thrusting! Hammering!
Emperor Jianyuan could not defend against it all.
Though they were both at the near-god level, his attack speed was not even a third of Chu Ming's.
Even on the defensive, he could barely hold on.
Whenever he could not, he could only rely on his protective dragon qi and the Battle Armor he wore to take the blows.
But how could enduring Chu Ming's Indestructibility Sunflame Saber possibly be easy?
Chu Ming's Divine-Intent Saber also continued to hammer into his divine consciousness.
And its power kept growing.
With the killing intent and hostility Chu Ming gathered, every slash bore a weight he could not withstand.
They repeatedly cleaved his primordial spirit apart and struck the core of his divine sense,