Ming Hanri let out a thunderous roar. The golden sun in the sky not only cast its brilliance in all directions, but also erupted with countless golden sword qi, pouring down toward Chen Feiyu in an endless torrent.
"Is that all? I’ll show you what a true divine sword really is."
Chen Feiyu’s expression was one of disdain as he prepared to make his move. Suddenly, the light emanating from the golden sun bathed his body. That familiar sensation of heavy, sluggish limbs returned. Chen Feiyu’s expression shifted in surprise, and his movements slowed.
Chapter 966