As the blood-red divine thunder appeared, King Zhongshan and Yin Sha in the shadows frantically retreated! The sense of danger was palpable! Just the pressure from this divine thunder made them feel the breath of death!

In the distance, Ye Xuan slowly looked up. His palm spread open, and the Qingxuan Sword in his hand trembled violently before transforming into a sword shield that blocked in front of him.

Defensive!

Soon, the blood-red divine thunder crashed into the sword ...