C251 Dispersing obstruction

The aura of this golden-armored giant was only half a step into the Saint-rank, but the might it emitted was comparable to that of an ordinary person at the fifth level of the Saint-rank.

Saint Li stood in place without moving. Looking at the golden-armored giant in the sky, he swung his sword. The Sword Qi poured down from the sky like a waterfall, straight at the golden-armored giant