Chapter 131: The Great Battle_1

Seeing the elder retreat rapidly, Xiao Chen didn't make another move. Although he had perceived the will of slaughter, it was still in its embryonic stage, like viewing flowers in the fog. He was still wavering at the threshold. The old man had already freed himself from his killing intent, losing the element of surprise if he were to strike again.

As for Xiang Mo, who barely evaded Xiao Chen's deadly strike, he was also not in a comfortable state. A hint of brutality in the depths of his soul was continuously tearing at him, leading to bouts of dizziness. At the same time, the violent power flowed directly into his body through the silver-white war saber, causing the Blood Qi within his body to shake like a tsunami explosion.