Feng Lin lightly shook his head, it seemed that none of these people were good.
Today, since he was here, he naturally wouldn't let them succeed.
Whoosh!
A blue longsword appeared from above.
Upon seeing this, Tan Taiheng's eyes went round as he exclaimed, "Watch out behind you!"
The elder suddenly turned back to find the blue longsword already striking towards him.
Boom!
His eyes flashed with light as he wrapped qi around his body.
The powerful force created a semi-circular pit in the ground beneath his feet.
Swish!
The blue longsword, like a streak of light, effortlessly penetrated his defense, leaving a large hole through his body.
"Impossible..."
His eyes filled with immense fear, he fell to the ground with a thud.
"The White Emperor's Holy Sword? How is that possible? The Baijian Sect has long been in decline. Who is it?"
Tan Taiheng frantically looked around.
"Hmph, it's me, are you scared now?"
Wen Mo said with her arms akimbo, lifting her face.
