In the Aurora, a figure slowly emerged. His white clothes fluttered in the air, and the entire blinding light was like his afterglow. He stepped on the waves and came over.
Everyone tried their best to open their eyes and endure the intense pain. They wanted to see the peerless martial sovereign's face clearly. However, they could only see the calm figure in the Aurora as if his body had already been fused with the light.
As Ling Baiyi stepped down, ning keyue felt great pressure. The golden sword began to sing, and runes flew out of it and danced around. The sword power had been activated to its limit!
Ling Baiyi stopped in his tracks and hovered in the air. A cold glint flashed in his eyes as he said, " "Ning keyue, you dare to fight me?"
Every word he spat out was filled with boundless killing intent, like a sound wave martial technique. As it fell, the guards of the red moon City could not help but tremble, almost kneeling down and begging for mercy on the spot.
