Such terrifying strength! Ling Chuxi finally understood how even a strong cultivator with Battle Qi Level-9 could meet her end here. They were struggling even though both of them had the cultivation of the Great Fulfilment after the heavenly lightning struck them; how could a Level-9 cultivator have survived? Wen Qing's mother had the cultivation level of Battle Qi Level-9, but she had brought along Wen Qing's father and naturally it was even more dangerous.
"Yichen!" Ling Chuxi worriedly called out.
"I'm fine. Be careful," Ling Yichen replied, but his expression was grim. He realized that this ancient sword was not going to be subdued so easily.
The second he finished speaking, white light once again erupted from the sword. It flew towards Ling Yichen suddenly, as if controlled by an invisible force. A murderous aura was radiating from the sword, turning their surroundings ice cold. The suppressing aura was almost suffocating.
