"Hmm?"

Emperor Qin Ming looked astonished.

"Heavenly Devil Sword!"

Layers of black mist flowed around him, as if he were like a devil that was dancing wildly, with his overbearing and gloomy voice roaring. Then, they turned into a black dragon, and in front of him, formed into layers of a phantom of the black emperor sword...

"Puff!"

Cyan lights and shadows.

They, like a heated snow-stabbing sword, pierced the ...