BZZZT—
Sword Qi surged like a raging sea, while Sword Gang was like sky-rending thunder. The two sharp auras transformed into roaming dragons, intertwining as they tore through the clouds and shot straight into the high heavens.
Both Pei Yuhang and Yan Cang, the female Sword Demon from eight thousand years ago, understood that their powers were too immense.
They deliberately avoided the Ancient Dragon Heart bound by Bronze Chains, choosing to move their battlefield to the vaster skies above.
Pei Yuhang stood upon the void, his robes whipping in the wind. His cold, stern face showed no emotion, but his deep eyes reflected the Sword Demon's frenzied form.
Across from him, Yan Cang's headless body seemed to see everything. The Demon Blade, "Purple Prison," in her hand trembled incessantly, letting out an excited shriek.
The Demonic Qi churning at the stump of her neck formed another twisted face, which was splitting into a grotesque "smile."
