Facing Sima Jinchi's saber radiance, Leng Yulai could only temporarily avoid its edge, while the other Holy Spirit Cult Evil Soul Masters she had brought suffered miserably.
Not a single one could withstand Sima Jinchi's blade. One after another, they all fell beneath his saber.
At this moment, Leng Yulai also threw out her divine weapon, the Time-Space Shuttle. As a divine weapon she possessed, Leng Yulai naturally had absolute confidence in the Time-Space Shuttle.
Sima Jinchi sensed the Time-Space Shuttle hurtling toward him and immediately moved to defend himself.
With a clang, the Dragon Slaying Saber collided with the Time-Space Shuttle. Sima Jinchi staggered back several steps, but he was completely unharmed.
Seeing the Time-Space Shuttle return to her hand, Leng Yulai's face revealed astonishment.
"How is that possible? How could your martial soul withstand the divine Time-Space Shuttle?"
An ordinary martial soul truly could not withstand it, but Sima Jinchi's true body was the Dragon Slaying Saber, the Dragon God's horn. It was not something a mere divine weapon could compare to.
Sima Jinchi did not waste words. Saber in hand, he launched another attack. Leng Yulai gave a cold snort and flung out the Time-Space Shuttle again.
The Time-Space Shuttle danced back and forth through the air, indeed holding Sima Jinchi back, but he was not anxious.
His purpose in coming here was to find people to temper his Saber Intent. As for whether the Fixed Soul Guidance Cannons would be seized by the Holy Spirit Cult, he did not care.
After learning the identity of his Dragon Slaying Saber and witnessing all manner of human depravity, his sense of identification with humanity had also declined considerably.
Meanwhile, the operations commander, who had barely preserved his life, seized the chance to contact the outside world and report