C597 Promise

The Fist Evil Emperor let out a harrowing scream as his Soul Body was mercilessly sliced apart inch by inch by the sword's radiance, unable to resist.

"In this realm of soul power, challenging me was a foolish move!" Ye Xu declared, lifting his sword with a prideful air and speaking with a detached tone.

"Brat, this isn't over... I won't let you off..