"No matter what kind of restrictive spell it is, I'll break it!"
Ye Rong's face hardened as two streams of Snake Dragon Sword Light burst from his wrists, bringing with it a momentum that could topple mountains to destroy the Daoist Cottage.
Clang clang!
From inside the Daoist Cottage, two streams of purple and green Snake Dragon Sword Light surged out—filled with spiritual energy—and actively attacked Ye Rong's Tiandu and Minghe swords, showing no sign of weakness. This greatly surprised the Chief Master.
Even if the two swords were of the Tenth Order, they shouldn't hold any advantage against his Tiandu Minghe Twin Swords without someone controlling them.
After repelling the opponent, the purple and green Sword Light did not pursue. They flashed, and an old Daoist with kind eyebrows and gentle eyes appeared, exuding extraordinary bearing.
"Master Changmei!"
Water Cloud Smoke's face changed drastically. She shouted as if she had seen a ghost.
