"Did you really think you could ambush me?"
Xu Yan's gaze was disdainful as he looked toward the astonished figure beneath the Sword Dao vortex.
The people of the Earth Shadow!
This was an Earth Shadow with the strength of the Divine Venerate Realm.
Seventy-Six, wearing a mask of dark clouds, never imagined that he would be exposed, discovered by Xu Yan.
At this moment, seeing the swirling vortex around him, the intent to kill stirred him, a strong sense of crisis loomed, as if he would be torn to shreds by the vortex in the next moment.
"How did he find me?"
Seventy-Six's heart sank.
He was confident that with his stealthy concealment techniques, Xu Yan, engaged in a fierce battle with five Divine Venerates, could never detect his presence in such chaos.
Yet, Xu Yan seemed to have discovered him long ago, waiting for him to approach before suddenly trapping him in the vortex of the Sword Dao.
"Xu Yan, you can't stop me,"