C415 Bright Martial Soul

Hiss.

Amidst the Monarch Jian Hai, golden lotuses unfurled one by one, their petals giving rise to the emperor's sword qi that sliced through the heavens, barreling towards Xiao Ling.

The sword qi coalesced into a massive dragon, crashing against Xiao Ling's slender frame with ferocious force.

Bang!

A muffled thud echoed as Xiao Ling was hurled backward