A purple light flashed across the sky and collided with the Starlight, creating countless sparks.
"BOOM!" With a muffled sound, Ling Chuxi retreated a few steps.
His face turned pale, and blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth.
Gap, this was indeed the gap. It had to be said that Ling Chuxi's sword had a majestic and imposing aura. There were many peak Emperor level Masters present. If they were to ask themselves, even they might not be able to withstand Ling Chuxi's sword. However, when facing a divine level master, no matter how exquisite Ling Chuxi's sword was, no matter how imposing it was, it was still a level lower.
"Stars Dance in the sky, kill!" Without waiting for Ling Chuxi to catch her breath, Yuwen Siyuan took a step forward and struck out with his sword again.
