A clone from the Demon God Sect wore a cold, emotionless expression, like a thousand-year-old dry well, never changing.
Swish.
The clone of the Demon God Sect pursued fiercely once more, charging to strike the opponent hard again.
Another Divinity Transformation Realm Martial Artist tried to block the clone, but a flash of golden light halted him. Ye Qiu's voice came faintly, "Your opponent is me."
"Then I'll kill you first!" The Divinity Transformation Realm man, furious, turned directly to attack Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu remotely maneuvered the Bahuang Sword, with the Sword Spirit's assistance, its power unmatched, unleashing sword qi toward the opponent.
The Divinity Transformation Realm man's heart was shocked; how could this native be so powerful, especially that sword, why did it look so familiar?
