Ming Handri let out a mighty shout. Not only did the golden sun in the sky shed golden light in all directions, but it also erupted with countless streams of golden sword qi that poured relentlessly toward Chen Feiyu.
"Is that it? I'll let you see what a true divine sword looks like."
With a look of utter disdain, Chen Feiyu readied himself to make a move.
Chapter 966