Boom!
In an instant, the purple sword qi that seemed capable of slicing through space shattered violently as the willow branch lightly pointed, turning into a flurry of purple light specks that dispersed into the air.
Simultaneously, the falling Fang Yuan was supported by a beam of green light, quickly receiving an infusion of vitality that stabilized his injuries and prevented further deterioration.
A silhouette quickly formed in the mist emerging from the emerald willow branch, and the Willow God gazed coldly at Xuan Jian and the others.
"It's you! A mere willow demon, and you dare involve yourself in our conflict with the Tiger King Ridge, how audacious!"
Seeing his attack blocked, Xuan Jian's expression turned grim, and upon the appearance of the Willow God, he became furious, pointing the Seven-Star Purple Sky Sword at the Willow God and shouting angrily.
The Willow God responded indifferently.
