Seeing Chiyou charging fiercely forward, brandishing the Tiger Soul Saber wreathed in endless fiendish aura, even the heaven and earth changed color.
Xuanyuan held no magical treasures, let alone any divine weapons or sharp blades; how could he possibly withstand a treasure like the Tiger Soul Saber?
Although his cultivation realm was equal to Chiyou's, both his physical body and his lack of treasures fell far short.
Chapter 643