"Hong Yu, do you dare to fight?"
Yao Yueye stood in the air with his hands clasped behind his back. His gaze was cold and focused as he shouted with the arrogance of a peerless Sword Venerable.
A surging Sword Momentum shot toward the heavens, like a Divine Sword descending from the sky. It whistled as it flew, shaking the very air as it rushed straight for Hong Yu.
BANG!
The formless Sword Momentum rushed forward, bursting apart just as it was about to strike Hong Yu.
Hong Yu slowly opened his eyes, which seemed to hold two enthroned deities. With a sharp roar, he stomped on the Dragon Sealing Platform. Like a ferocious Cyan Dragon, he whipped up a howling gale and soared into the sky.
Bristling with fury, his fighting spirit blazed!
Primal. Sovereign. Supreme!
In that instant, Hong Yu's presence was overwhelming. He was like a peerless War God, like the Cangqiong Martial Emperor himself!
