Raging Flame of Hatred

From the tunnel, dense sword rays arose with enough energy to kill everyone.

At this, Han Qing Xue and the others had a change in expression. They hurriedly used their spiritual energy to defend.

However, Ling Xian was not surprised at this. He had anticipated danger. Of course, he didn't think he could get through this safely.

Therefore, he merely used his indestructible physique to defend against the sword rays.

Dong, dong, dong!

The sound of metals clashing arose and generated many sparks that soon disappeared.

Ling Xian's expression was calm and he was unharmed.

Han Qing Xue and the others, however, were exhausted from this attack. Awe filled their hearts.

It was all because Ling Xian was acting as if nothing had happened. It was like what came against him weren't terrifying sword rays, but harmless wind.