In the domain, Lin Zifeng flicked his right arm, and a Light Sword shimmering with golden light coalesced in his hand. He stepped on it, his figure transforming into trails of afterimages, rushing towards the longsword teetering in mid-air.
"Whoosh..."
In Lin Zifeng's hand, the Heavenly Painting Halberd was already glowing with a bloody light, leaving the remaining longsword looking like a feeble ant trying to shake a tree, utterly vulnerable.
"General..."
The blood-red dragon formed by the Heavenly Painting Halberd struck the longsword, and unlike ordinary blades, the sound this time was incredibly dull!
Sparks erupted, illuminating Lin Zifeng's chiseled face, and unexpectedly, the once dormant longsword in front of him suddenly emitted a sky-piercing white light, brightening the entire domain as if it were daylight.
"Lin Zifeng, even if your skills are profound, if you want to harm His Majesty, you must first step over my Jiang Xuefeng's corpse!"
