Zhu Fei's lips curled into a hint of a contemptuous smile. Is it not too late to think of negotiating terms with me only now?
He ignored Daoist Qiushui's words, and the Star Dream Moon Sword in his hand slashed out once more.
This time, the sword light seemed to carry the power of the vast universe, leaving Daoist Qiushui with no room to evade.
In an instant, Daoist Qiushui's expression turned hideous.
He shouted, "Boy, if you insist on taking my life, then we'll die together!"
With that, Daoist Qiushui emitted an extremely terrifying aura, as if he was about to self-destruct!
"Hmph!"
Zhu Fei snorted disdainfully, and then his sword light brightened dramatically, seemingly carrying the power of time.
Just as Daoist Qiushui was about to self-destruct, he suddenly felt his body lose control.
Everything around him seemed to move away, as if time and space no longer belonged to him.
