"Golden… Golden Core?"
The leading sword cultivator exclaimed and could not help but tremble.
A terrifying pressure spread in all directions. Song Shi was like a sun or a volcano, emitting endless explosive power that made them feel like they could turn into ashes at any moment.
None of them moved forward. If not for the fact that the main force was here, they would have turned around and fled.
"Come on, what are you waiting for?"
Song Shi was surrounded by golden flames as he calmly looked down at all the Zenith Heaven Guards.
"If you guys don't want to fight, I'll do it."
Song Shi subconsciously wanted to use the Dragon Subduing Palm, but considering his current status, he ultimately changed his palm technique and chose the Iron Sand Palm.
"Stop!"
With a delicate shout,
Clang!
There was a sound of sword.
The white sword Qi soared into the sky and cut open the red sandstorm, shooting out a Phantom image.
