Anyway, these nine imperial heirs were of various existences, each with their own strengths, and were all very proficient in their respective fields.
Sword light and shadow, palms thundering, endless storms raged around them.
Watching all nine imperial heirs take action, for a moment, the heavens and earth changed color, and the wind and clouds rose anew.
The disciples below were filled with emotion, "So this is the power of the imperial heirs."
"Not necessarily, this might just be a probe," someone shook their head.
Xu Zimei slowly raised her head and saw this scene, and she didn't even have time to dodge, letting these attacks fall on her body.
The sound of "boom boom boom" exploded all around, and half of the sky was obliterated within it.
The nine imperial heirs focused their gaze slightly, taking these attacks with their fleshly bodies, and even someone in the Melting Heaven Realm would be injured.
"Is this all you've got," Xu Zimei's voice came from the dust.
