"You're looking for death."
Faced with the attacking Lang Ya, the Netherworld General screamed angrily.
"Swish!"
The Netherworld General's hand suddenly held a longsword, unsheathing it as sword qi swirled in the air.
He had a supreme holy artifact.
No wonder he's from the Netherworld Clan; rich in resources and full of good items.
The Netherworld General urged the longsword, its sword qi bitterly cold, and slashed, sending several strands of sword qi toward Lang Ya.
Lang Ya raised his hand, several dragon scales transformed into chilling beams shooting out explosively.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"..."
Amidst the explosion, the sword qi was directly shattered by the dragon scales, continuing to shoot toward the Netherworld General.
The Netherworld General's body tightened, evidently surprised by Lang Ya's cultivation.
The longsword vibrated, drew several sword blossoms, and amidst several ringing sounds, the dragon scales were blown away.
