"This person is even stronger than Gu Feng. Is this the might of the Five Extremes Realm?!"
Su Mu's mind raced, and one hand swiftly rested on the hilt of the inconspicuous long saber at his waist.
In that instant, whether it was Xie Li or Wei Ming, their perception of Su Mu's momentum dramatically changed, like a divine weapon about to be unsheathed.
Hongmen Secret Saber.
Clang!
The cold blade scraped against the scabbard, producing a long, resonant sound. The speed of this saber was astounding, so much so that even the two who had locked onto its trajectory with spiritual power found it difficult to fully capture.
The Flame Lion that was leaping to attack hadn't yet closed in when it let out a wailing cry, cut into two halves by the flash of cold light. Xie Li, reacting quickly, crossed his arms in front of him to block.
Clang!
Sparks flew, and a crack suddenly appeared on Xie Li's sturdy red armor, a spray of blood erupting from it.
