...
"Zuoqiu lad, relax your body!"
Alarm bells rang in Elder Jiang's mind. Despite the considerable depletion of his Divine Soul Power, he immediately controlled Zuoqiu Qingyun's body, and desperately spurred his Small Divine Power, attempting to dodge the Sword Intent with speed.
However, Elder Jiang was now merely a Spirit Remnant. Despite using the Small Divine Power through his Divine Soul Power, constrained by Zuoqiu Qingyun's strength, the power actually brought into play was less than a tenth of the true Small Divine Power. How could he escape it?
Before the brilliant light could escape a few feet away, the chilling Sword Intent had already caught up, falling directly on the strange peach-red light.
The vibrant light burst at that instant. The dazzling radiance almost illuminated half of the sky.
Half a beat later, a deafening roar came from the peach grove, as if thunder was exploding, as if the Tianhe river had burst its banks, echoing through the night.
