"Hmph!" Seeing the sword beams coming, Liao Delun snorted coldly and let out a battle cry. The golden flames around him abruptly burned fiercer and expanded to meet the beams.
Boom! Boom!! Boom!!
Wen Yunshan's Eternal Sword Intent could turn every speck of dust and pocket of air into a sharp sword. Once one was caught by them, that meant suffering a hell of ten thousand swords, and it would continue for eternity until the opponent died.
At this moment, however, regardless of how bright or mighty these blades of sword light were, they still crumbled before Liao Delun's golden flames.
Wen Yunshan's brows tightly knitted together. Liao Delun's strength had exceeded his estimation by a large margin. Especially that golden flame. Although it could not compare to the Phoenix Flame, it could be ranked up there.
