Bai Nantian only had one comment for the battle before him: It was so disgusting that he wanted to vomit!
He had never fought such a depressing battle in his life.
The swordsmanship that he was so proud of was like a joke. The sword was fast enough, but when it hit the ancient Emperor's body, it was like a needle stabbing into steel. It couldn't cause any effective damage at all. He didn't know what the tiny mark it left was.
On the other hand, Bai Nantian did not dare to resist the attack of li yunzhe's living corpse.
Once the body of a Dharma adept was close enough, he could swing his fist and summon the fist aura formed by spiritual Qi. If he were to hit him directly, he would be seriously injured even if he used all his strength to defend.
Don't ask him how he knew.
