The golden blood qi erupted once again, enveloping his entire body in a layer of immortal golden radiance. Xiao Ye's right hand was like a golden casting, his power unparalleled, as he directly seized the exceedingly sharp Purple Dragon Sword.
"You wish!"
"Damn thing, how dare you touch my Purple Dragon Sword?"
The Iron Blood Emperor's son trembled with rage, his magnificent Emperor Martial Power erupting like a volcano, crazily pouring into the Purple Dragon Sword.
At such close range, combined with the overexertion from using the Purple Dragon Sword Technique, he could only rely on his powerful cultivation to force Xiao Ye back.
"Roar!"
The Purple Dragon Sword emitted a clear resonant sound, transforming into a roaring purple-gold giant dragon, its vast sword qi automatically erupting to penetrate the golden blood qi, striving to break free from Xiao Ye's grip.
Splatter!
