"Kid, even if you have the most heaven-defying trump card, it's absolutely impossible to harm the two of us."
"Still not ready to accept your fate?"
Cold Blade King mocked.
Facing the pressure from two King Realm warriors, Zhou Yu felt it was even hard to breathe.
However, he still stood up slowly under that terrifying pressure.
Seeing Zhou Yu's reaction, Cold Blade King sneered:
"What?"
"You're not thinking of taking on both of us, are you?"
Zhou Yu's face was icy cold as he slowly said:
"You're right."
"I do want to give it a try."
As he spoke, Zhou Yu gripped the blade with both hands, and the True Qi within him surged madly into the Golden Demon Blade.
The blade of the Golden Demon Blade once again erupted with terrifying Saber Gang.
Seeing this scene, Cold Blade King and Red Hawk King both looked at Zhou Yu with ridicule.
"This Golden Demon Blade is indeed extraordinary, it was once the weapon of a King Realm Summit master."
