"Boom, boom, boom..."
The sound of colossal impacts echoed throughout the valley, a powerful Gang Qi sweeping in all directions, uprooting countless ancient trees.
The fierce aura chilled everyone in the vicinity.
With one strike, the Flying Sword instantly recoiled dozens of meters and its brilliance dimmed.
Zuo Qiuhai's face paled, his breath becoming somewhat disordered.
This attack had clearly put him at a disadvantage.
In contrast, the massive metal Puppet stood unshaken, like an insurmountable mountain that provoked a sense of despair in onlookers.
The Foundation Establishment Experts from Fiery Sun Valley and the Heavenly Sword Sect also brought out their Flying Swords, preparing to join forces with Zuo Qiuhai in a concerted attack.
With their Mana fully invoked, a fierce aura filled the area, as pale Sword Qi thrashed in the void.
"Hahaha... Today, all of you will die!"
Ming Huan looked on with a face of cruelty, unfazed by the encirclement.
"Hum..."