Golden sword conscious exploded in the sky. On the other side, a stream of lava cut through the air.
Everyone was attracted by the battle above.
"Go!" The pope's gaze turned ruthless. He snorted angrily.
The frightening golden sword conscious slashed out. Within a few breaths, it collided with the stream of lava.
Boom!
A loud, thunderous explosion shook the sky.
The stream of lava was forcefully stopped by the golden sword conscious. It froze a few meters above the pope's head.
Everyone was flabbergasted.
The martial warriors from the three troops turned serious. They stared intently at the point of collision.
Suddenly, Wang Teng's expression changed. He could tell that this sword attack was extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to reach this stage.
The golden sword glow forcefully split the stream into two and continued flying towards Wang Teng.
"Wang Teng!"
"Chief Commander!"
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