"I refuse to believe that a trifling Third Level Dao Profound can that heaven-defying! Heaven Massacring Sword Art!"
Guo Xu finally still erupted. He completely could not accept this fact before his eyes.
Hence, he unleashed his strongest sword!
Right then, a figure suddenly barged into his divine king domain, slamming a palm onto his longsword.
Ring …
The longsword flew out of his hand and drew a single arc in the air, stabbing into the ground.
"Forget it, you can't beat him. Even if you won, it's also winning through unorthodox means," the Spirit Hound Divine King's voice sounded out by Guo Xu's ear.
Guo Xu knelt down with a thud, a look of helplessness.
His junior brothers had long lowered the banners and muffled the drums already. Currently, each and every one of them exchanged glances, uncertain how they should step forward to comfort Eldest Senior Brother too.