Zhang Yu coldly looked at Immortal Slayer True Monarch and said, "Put them down, I will fight you."
Immortal Slayer True Monarch's voice gently came, "Defeating a group of useless people makes you think you can negotiate with me?"
With a soft whoosh, Heavenly Kill True Monarch's head was already falling toward the ground.
At the same time, beams of sword light emerged, slashing toward the falling head.
Boom!
Zhang Yu's figure accelerated instantly, roaring beast roars exploded from within, transforming into chaotic beast shadows erupting from his back, continuously propelling his body forward! Speeding up!
In almost an instant, Zhang Yu was already blocking in front of the falling head of Heavenly Kill True Monarch, one hand pressing toward the incoming sword light.
Bang!
As the forces collided, the sword light suddenly blazed brightly, shrinking continuously under the distortion of Kunlun in the Palm, yet struggling to expand again and again.
