The Golden stream of light that Shi qiuwu had casually flicked out seemed to be neither fast nor slow, but in the blink of an eye, it appeared tens of meters away and headed straight for the sword light.
The moment the Golden and light purple lights were about to collide, Shi qiuwu's lips curled into a faint smile.
The younger generation in the starry sea had some skills, but they lacked 'knowledge' and had a heart that did not know fear.
The sword Qi was able to cut off a strand of his spiritual will only because it had happened too suddenly. He had not expected that a cultivator would be hiding in the starry sea.
Although it was sudden, it was over.
As Shi qiuwu thought of this, the sword shadow that was shooting towards the bell shield was about to collide with the Golden light that he had flicked out. Suddenly, the sword light flashed and the sword body suddenly split into ten sword shadows that scattered in all directions.
