With a deafening crash.
The steel trident clashed with Lu Li's Greatsword, the massive sword shadow colliding, and a visible shockwave instantaneously spread out, causing the walls around the entire courtyard to collapse with a thunderous roar.
"Sword Cultivator... who exactly are you?"
The Two-headed Yaksha Monarch was initially stunned, then subsequently flew into a rage.
His entire body exuded a cold and bloody Qi mechanism that spun like a tornado, summoning a howling dark wind, which quickly swept up the fractured stones on the ground and spread to the surrounding courtyard.
Especially within this dark wind, countless sharp ice blades were somehow embedded, speeding up with the storm, creating a hell of blades and swords.
Although Zhang Kui was unafraid, his Protective Golden Light was activated, shattering the ice blades, scattering golden light, and he hurriedly flashed out of the area.
The Yaksha, transformed from Evil Ghosts.
