"Be careful!"
The heavens cried out in alarm; he was the first to realize Mo Wangchen's intention.
Yet even so, the warning seemed too late, for Mo Wangchen's speed was unbelievably fast.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared not far in front of Tianxuan.
"Buzz..."
The sword sound roared, as if drawing upon the power of the stars, merging into the Dao Heaven Sword, with the tremendous Great Dao Divine Power flowing wildly; a stroke of purple-black sword light flashed, instantly heading for the center of Tianxuan's brow.
"Not good!"
The overwhelming killing intent surged in, causing Tianxuan's expression to change dramatically; he couldn't discern the trajectory of Mo Wangchen's sword, as the speed was just too fast.
Instead, his body emitted a dangerous instinct, letting him sense his life being threatened.
"Xuantian Sacred Dragon Seal!"
