"This kid, he's definitely not an inheritor of our Sword Immortal Lineage. I don't know what kind of blinding technique he used; his form and moves completely imitate our Sword Immortal magic formulas, but the essence and charm are entirely different!" Finally, Sword Immortal Ling Hu detected something was amiss, and his beard stood upright with anger!
Truly, anyone dares to impersonate their Proud Sword Immortal Lineage; he wants to personally cut down this kid who brings disgrace to his Immortal Lineage.
"Calm down and let them fight," the Red Robed Saint Ancestor raised a hand signaling Ling Hu not to intervene.
The remnants of the Night Nuwa Lineage still possess considerable combat power; since someone is helping them eliminate them, why waste their effort?
