On the Titanic Star.
Whiz! Whiz! Whiz!
The ghostly figure of Ling Feibai shuttled through the void and his existence could not be seen easily.
Jian Wushuang could barely detect Ling Feibai's fast movements with his soul power. It was so fast that Jian Wushuang couldn't spare more effort to deal with Ling Feibai's further attack.
Ling Feibai, while shuttling through the void, continued to operate his swordsmanship to penetrate the golden Divine Ape generated by Jian Wushuang or cut the ape's arms or head. Although Jian Wushuang could immediately restore the golden God ape with his soul power, it really exhausted his energy.
"I have to find a way to limit his power!"
Jian Wushuang blinked his eyes, turned his palms, and generated his Blaze Quicksand Gourd.
The quicksand of the gourd rushed out immediately. In an instant, the sand covered the whole vast Titanic Star, surrounding Ling Feibai and causing great difficulties to him.
