Moluo's Fury

"Moluo's charge!"

"Sundering Stars!"

Bang!

The Wuqi Divine Sword in Jian Wushuang's hand collided with the sharp and curved horns of Moluo Yangu.

Suddenly, a deafening sound rang out!

The star slashing swordsmanship, which had been pushed to perfection by Jian Wushuang, instantly turned into a five-thousand-foot sword rainbow that pressed across the void and pierced through the sun and moon!

The brilliant sword power destroyed everything!

The sword slashed at the pair of sharp and curved horns on Moluo Yangu's head, instantly severing them!

Like a knife cutting through tofu, a section of Moluo's pair of ox horns was directly cut off!

Divine blood spurted all over the sky, and a rain of blood fell on the battlefield of the 16th city.

"Commander Yangu!"

"Commander Yangu!"