Behind the Golden Azure Dragon was a three-meter tall demon ape of dark hue. Although Ren Feixing recognized at a glance that this was the Martial Dao Divine Platform, he had not yet left the range of the valley's bloody aura. In addition to the injuries sustained from his long fight with Hou Yuduan, he could only hastily raise his sword to defend himself.
Clang...
Seeing his own Changyuan Sword, ranked seventh among the Famed Instruments, cleaved with a large gap by the Golden Azure Dragon and then feeling his hand go limp, he watched helplessly as the longsword flew away; Ren Feixing was utterly despondent.
After severing the longsword, the Golden Azure Dragon did not lessen its force in the slightest; the terrible strength continued downward, aimed directly at Ren Feixing's forehead.
"Spare me, your excellency! I, Mr. Ren, am willing to surrender, willing to surrender..."