This strike is ten times stronger than the previous one.
The terrifying saber gang, like a falling star, slammed fiercely into the crowd.
Ten peak Saint Realm masters, including Qu Hong, were all knocked flying in an instant.
For a moment, everyone's faces showed a look of shock.
"This power... is too terrifying..."
This strike stirred up huge waves, with all ten people's bodies more or less wounded.
However, just as everyone was still stunned.
Zhou Yu sneered, his figure disappearing again.
In the next moment, a deathly whisper reached everyone's ears.
"The Eight Devil Blade Cuts, the second cut, Fiery Flames Burn the Sky."
Instantly, a fiery red dragon appeared in everyone's sight.
At the same time, an indescribable scorching heat accompanied it.
As if everyone was suddenly placed within magma.
The terrifying high temperature almost made everyone feel like they were melting.
At this point, the crowd was no longer united in resisting Zhou Yu's offensive as before.
