The might of thunder and flames swept across the sky as a terrifying surge of lightning and fire erupted from Yang Tianyi. The three women refused to show weakness, channeling their ultimate Mystic Power as three graceful figures darted back and forth through the blaze.
"Hahahaha! Now this is getting interesting. Since I intend to subdue you all, let me show you what it means to reign supreme in the same realm!"
With a loud laugh, Yang Tianyi unsheathed the Shenxiao Sword. Its broad blade was wreathed in an inextinguishable light of Starlight. As the tens of thousands of jin-heavy Shenxiao Sword slammed down, a patch of space instantly collapsed. The three women tasted sweetness in their throats and spat out mouthfuls of blood, their complexions turning as pale as paper in an instant.
Chapter 437