This Was the Human Race’s Chosen One!

The two of them continued to fight.

Suddenly, the Western Clan's Son of Buddha waved his hand, and a huge Buddha projection appeared in the sky.

The huge Buddha appeared in the sky.

One after another, boundless light burst out.

The light flourished, forming a sky full of Gods and Buddhas. The huge Buddha stretched out thousands of huge hands.

One giant hand after another kept pressing down from the sky.

They kept slapping Murong Qingxue's figure.

Murong Qingxue kept moving sideways, constantly moving and constantly dodging.

"Is that all you have?"

Murong Qingxue sneered, "It seems that you are the first person who can force me to use the way of the sword!"

As Murong Qingxue said this, her sharp eyes instantly revealed.

In an instant, countless Immortal Swords suddenly appeared beside Murong Qingxue.

The Immortal Swords filled the entire space.

Suddenly, Murong Qingxue's figure instantly disappeared.