Cross Swords

"Hmph, the obelisk must be handed over!" Small Saber King said coldly. This Mystical Power was the most valuable thing inside the treasure vault. He obtained the other treasures, and clearly knew how amazing the effects of these treasures were, so he obviously desired the Thunderclap Ninth Heaven even more.

"But I don't want to hand it over, so what to do?" Ling Han said with a smile.

Small Saber King revealed a threatening killing intent, and raised his palm again, the killing intent almost tangible.

"Small Saber King, you really want to be an unfilial son?" Ling Han said with a frown.

Shua, Small Saber King waved his hand, and a saber light struck out, changing into a world-shaking heavenly saber again, slashing towards the golden ship. This definitely surpassed the level of Saber Qi and rose to the level of Ray—the destructive power was extremely frightening.