"Be careful, the Red-faced Divine Sword is about to emerge, everyone back off, do not be injured by the Sword Qi of Red Face!" Zhu Xinrong shouted loudly.
Old Ghost Zuo even waved his hand and said, "Retreat, retreat quickly! All disciples of Flowerless Valley, fall back a hundred paces!"
The Fire Ox Qilin didn't need any urging; it was the first to run towards the distance like lightning, its demeanor resembling that of a frightened little beast.
When the Red-faced Divine Sword emerged, the heavens and the earth shattered, and the momentum was overwhelming!
This was almost the thought of all the disciples of Sword Burial Palace. In their hearts, this sword, which had been passed down in Sword Burial Palace for many years and was almost the first Divine Sword of Sword Burial Palace, linked to the fate of Sword Burial Palace—the spectacle of its emergence was naturally extraordinary.
