132 I have a Strike

"Go."

Qin Yun waved his hand.

The purple flying sword that was sheathed in a scabbard hanging at his waist instantly shot out like a purple stream of light. However, Flood Dragon King was surrounded by a rich Fiendcelestial aura through which the flying sword could not penetrate.

"The rumors are true." Qin Yun retracted his eighth-grade purple flying sword. "The powers bestowed by Other Realm Fiendcelestials are unassailable unless one has strength at the level of Essence Soul immortals."

"I heard that the Nine Lineage Fiendish Demons gained their heritage from Other Realm Fiendcelestials," added Yi Xiao. "Every Other Realm Fiendcelestial is mysterious and unfathomable. I never expected I’d have the opportunity to see one. Even just vaguely being able to see that massive head makes me feel… like if this Other Realm Fiendcelestial chose to descend upon this world, he could probably destroy us in one strike."