Divine Realm, God Burial Mountain Range's Beast Arena
Li Taibai looked at Patriarch Wu Gong, who was standing opposite him. Sharp sword qi was also gushing out from his head.
Bang! The sword light shone brightly and directly broke through Patriarch Wu Gong's Black Yellow Fog Sea.
Then, billions of sword rays attacked Patriarch Wu Gong.
"Impossible. Didn't the ancestor say that the kid used a special immortal artifact just now?"
"How can there be such a terrifying sword intent?"
"It's fine. The ancestor also used his famous ultimate technique. That kid can't withstand it."
Meanwhile, in the Spirit Beast Arena, Patriarch Wu Gong was looking at Li Taibai.
There was also the oncoming sword light. His eyes were already filled with fear.
"Impossible, how could the Fog Sea be penetrated?"
As soon as Patriarch Wugong finished speaking, he no longer hesitated.
Faint yellow true essence rose from her body, and a few spiritual weapons appeared in her hands.
