even a golden immortal could not save you

Faced with Lu Xuan's relentless reasoning, Zhao Wuji could no longer hold himself back. He attacked with all his might. A treasured saber appeared in his hand. The saber shimmered with the light of the Law of Gold Immortal, giving off a magnificent aura.

This was his true trump card. He had only become a golden immortal not long ago, but he was able to refine his own Golden Immortal Magic Artifact . One could imagine how favored he was in the Zhao clan.

"Moke prison-suppressing saber!" Zhao Wuji shouted. His long saber tore through the sky, forming a terrifying saber light that turned into a shocking blade light that enveloped Lu Xuan.

"Get lost! Don't interfere with my business!" Lu Xuan waved his sleeve and performed the Heaven and Earth Sleeve lost skill. In an instant, the blade light of moke prison-suppressing saber was absorbed into the alternate dimension.

"Go!"