"Dang!"
The long saber in Xu Xuanwu's hand was instantly blocked by the broken saber in Xu Mujun's hand.
Both of them felt a tremor in their hands, and Xu Mujun's eyes were full of disappointment.
Chen Zhong was about to make a move from the side, but was stopped by Xu Mujun's raised hand.
"General?"
"This matter is about Xu Xuanwu disciplining his son, please do not intervene, eunuch."
Chen Zhong's eyes moved slightly, before he withdrew and backed away: "Yes, General Xu."
"I'll go help Chen Yi."
After speaking, his figure flickered, turning into a black shadow rushing toward the battlefield of Chen Yi and Liang Hongyu.
"Father!"
Xu Xuanwu shouted: "Rebel!"
"You've killed Daoist Ban Yuan and suffered a severe injury yourself; you're no match for me!"
Xu Mujun did not respond, but instead swung his saber reverse towards Xu Xuanwu.
Their forms immediately passed by each other, blood-colored evil qi intermingled, fiercely striking together.
