His voice was full of ridicule.
"Isn't your Ancient Swordsman's Fantasy Sword Technique precisely to use space as shadows and time as an order to disrupt the universe and create a spiritual fantasy realm?"
"To you Ancient Swordsman, what level would this move of mine be?"
"One? Two? Or...Three?"
Rao Yaoyao's heart was suddenly filled with an unknown fire. She slashed out angrily and tore apart countless Huang Quans and herself.
However, one Huang Quan fell together with herself.
Thousands of Huang Quan and herself stood up again.
At this moment, Rao Yaoyao's hand that held onto the Cang Godhood Sword finally couldn't help but tremble.
She saw it clearly!
The round space-time ball in Huang Quan's hand reflected the world that was filled with countless illusions!
"The Second World?"
Rao Yaoyao's scalp went numb.
