"Sin Woman from the lower realm, perish for me!"
Xuanji's gaze fell upon Xia Ruoxue, and with a snort, she gripped the hilt of her sword tightly and struck out in mid-air, aiming directly at Xia Ruoxue.
Xia Ruoxue's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she immediately felt the unparalleled sword might descending like divine lightning punishment, with no force able to resist it.
"唵!吧!呢!叭!咩!哞!呜!啵!"
Suddenly, an ancient and desolate melody resonated through the heavens and earth.
Ye Chen abruptly rose, opening his throat to chant ancient sonic waves of unimaginable age.
Golden light erupted from his body once more.
Layer upon layer of golden light transformed into eight heavenly dragons, revealing an incomparably fierce and violent aura.
"What! Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sounds!"
"Thirty-Three Heavenly Hongmeng Technique!"
"Impossible, how could you have mastered this divine power!"
Xuanji was taken aback.
