In the small village on top of Dragon Hiding Mountain, the few of them were all shocked.
A streak of sword energy appeared in the air. It landed from the sky with a terrifying aura and was pointed right at the Crown Prince.
It was obvious that the sword energy was to save Long Mixu.
"Preposterous! Is this place somewhere you can behave so arrogantly?" The invincible Dao Saint from 300 years ago stood up straight and punched 10 fists at it, causing the air around to explode.
Hong hong hong!
The 10 fists savagely smashed into the sword energy.
But the sword energy didn't back down; the fists were violent but it just continued to slice apart it.
Peng peng peng!
This sword energy sliced apart the 10 fists as fast as one sliced vegetables. It even split out another streak of sword energy, turning into an illusion to attack.
