C457 Like Thousands of Bombers

The Old Ancestor stopped in his tracks. While he was still in awe of Ye Ling's skill, the sword circle moved too. The myriad of sword blades were like meteors that engulfed the entire back mountain. The entire sky was reflected red by the Ever-Flame Sword.

The Old Ancestor did not expect Ye Ling to not follow the rules and act so quickly