A Fight Between the Monkey and the Snake

"Eh!" Yemo Tian frowned, then murmured discontentedly, "I thought she would die directly for breaking a vow!"

With a sullen face, Ji Hao raised his head, looked at Yemo Tian, and said, "She didn’t mean to unswear. Everything happened because of you. Therefore, she was just wounded badly, but did not die. However, you, Yemo Tian, you’re in trouble."

The golden bridge flashed across the air and sent Ji Hao to Yemo Tian instantly. Ji Hao made the Big Dipper step as he raised the Taiji divine sword. The sword released a sharp sword light while thrusting towards Yemo Tian’s erect eye. When the sword light was still a few feet away from Yemo Tian, Ji Hao’s strong sword intent had already shredded Yemo Tian’s long hair.