With a flip of her hand, a fourth-ranked super shen glyph appeared in front of her. The blood-gold shen glyph light instantly pulverized the incoming sword of light.
" What?! " Shengyun was stunned, but the God Execution Divine Pattern destroyed all his sword Qi and twisted at him.
However, this Saint Cloud was quite capable. He immediately took out his true trump card, " Void Origin! " What followed his voice was a gray mist that emitted a terrifying aura of death.
" Void Squall?! " Zhu Yunwen narrowed his eyes. He felt that the Saint Cloud's aura seemed to contain some of the power of the astral wind. It was far inferior, but it was still extraordinary.
Therefore, when the fog dispersed, the space in Ancient City trembled slightly, causing Zhu Yunwen to immediately say, " President, be careful. "
