"Hmph! It is I who gave you everything. No matter what I do, you should be grateful. Since you don't know gratitude, you will die here today!"
With that.
Yan Fuhai gathered his energy and struck a palm in Yue Xiu's direction.
The palm of a Land Immortal is not something an ordinary martial artist can withstand.
However!
"Clang!"
The sword that had been hidden for so many years slowly unsheathed at this moment.
The fierce aura of the blade also spread out accordingly, and just like that, it shattered Yan Fuhai's palm force.
"How is this possible!"
Even if it wasn't a full-force blow, how could Yue Xiu, a Grandmaster, withstand it?
"Hiding the blade for decades, all for this year, your servant requests Your Majesty to ascend to heaven!"
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
As Yue Xiu's sword continued to unsheathe, the atmospheric pressure around dropped, and air currents buzzed.
"Is this?"
Even Ye Liuyun, who had anticipated this scene, was taken aback.
