Clang!
Ye Xuan's eyes flashed coldly as he flipped his hand and sent out the Xuanhuang Sword, but the sword also tore a huge wound in his palm, with blood continuously flowing from his palm.
"Die."
Shhh shhh shhh!
Nuwa seemed almost insane, her hatred for Ye Xuan reaching its peak, the Xuanhuang Sword in her hand too sharp, transforming into countless sword rays constantly attacking Ye Xuan.
Clang clang clang!
A series of metal clashing sounds echoed, and Ye Xuan fell completely to the disadvantage, as Nuwa relentlessly pressed on Ye Xuan, forcing him to retreat repeatedly.
"Such... such terrifying cultivation... how is this possible?"
Kong Xuan's eyes were solemn, anxiety leaking from his words, as Nuwa's combat power was too fearsome, even Ye Xuan showed signs of defeat.
"Don't worry, Ye Xuan definitely won't lose." The Nine Heaven Mysterious Maiden quickly voiced out, trying to calm the panic among the Heavenly Court's people.
Rumble!
