But right now, it seems that she still underestimated Xia Feng's talent.

Even some powerful God Emperors, even if they understand the Tao Principles, will find it difficult to cultivate them to great perfection.

Suddenly, Yue Xiao glanced at Ling Xiao worriedly.

She had heard about the fighting prowess of this god's disciple.

But facing a great Taoist sword, and it is a Taoist sword condensed with the Gengjin Tao, I am afraid that even a person like Shenhou will have a hard time escaping unscathed.

Ling Xiao, I'm afraid I'm in danger.

Should I take action and help him block it?

That’s all, since we are in opposition, what does his death have to do with me?

As long as he dies, and I take action to kill Xia Feng, it can be regarded as fulfilling this upright young man's dream.

Demon-killing boy, you are very good, but you believe in the wrong religion.

"Ling Xiao!! Let's end this."

At this time, Xia Feng's face no longer showed any resentment, but was extremely calm.

I saw him stepping forward, rising into the air, and grabbing the golden Dao sword.

Then, with everyone watching in stunned silence, he slashed towards the top of Ling Xiao's head.

The world suddenly darkened, and there was only one sword left in the world.

It seems that the blue sky cannot bear the frightening power of the sword, like a broken mirror.

There was a look of fear on everyone's faces.

Above this sword, not to mention the divine general, everything is like an ant.
Chapter completed!