Powerful Disciples
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The sword qi was like torrential rain, and his sword intent filled the checkpoint. It was extremely tyrannical and blasted apart the encirclement of the hundred Emperor realm experts.
Countless onlookers were shocked.
Han Yingmeng was dumbfounded.
The Heaven realm experts who were guarding the Central Region checkpoint were also deeply shocked when they saw this scene.
What kind of Sword Dao was this?
Even Nine Swords Mountain, which was famous for its Sword Dao, did not have such a tyrannical Sword Dao, right?
Where did this monster come from?
Why did such a monster suddenly appear, and there was not just one too!
Ding Yue's figure flew closely behind the rampaging sword qi as he charged out of the hundred Emperor realm experts' encirclement. Although he was gasping for breath, and it was very exhausting, it was very satisfying!
"Haha, we'll meet again someday!"