In her eyes, there was a hint of anticipation.
Chu Yunyun shook her head: "Indeed, the outcome is decided, but the loser isn't me."
Boom!
At this moment, the three thousand Imperial Court Guards behind Huang Tianli, together with the seventy thousand copper-skinned iron slaves at their feet, all had their hearts pierced by an extremely fierce, sharp, and domineering Sword Intent!
They all bled from their seven orifices, involuntarily, powerlessly kneeling on the ground.
Huang Tianli was just about to swing his sword and kill Xia Longxiang.
He couldn't help but contract his pupils, looking back behind him in shock.
What was going on? Why?
Was it Chu Xisheng's Divine Intent Touch Death Blade?
That supreme blade technique, where the Divine Intent turned into a blade, killing upon touch?
But wasn't Chu Xisheng in Iron State? When did he come? How could he arrive so quickly? It's impossible!
Moreover, none of them saw Chu Xisheng's figure, nor sensed Chu Xisheng's presence.
