The Heart Thunder Sword could be called Shi Xiaole's strongest sword technique, and if it were close combat, even the weakest Martial Emperor of the Void Origin Realm might not be able to withstand it. Yet, unexpectedly, it only made the Heavenly Divine Eagle shed a few drops of blood.
Shi Xiaole held its defensive power in even higher esteem.
The auras of Zhuo Wansheng and the Grand Elder were not just inferior to Han Yanfa's, but even slightly less than Murong Chun's; they must be the weakest among Martial Emperors of the Void Origin Realm, no wonder they were so wary of the Heavenly Divine Eagle.
"Grr!"
Angered and embarrassed for being wounded by a creature it looked down upon, the Heavenly Divine Eagle's eyes shot out a chilling murderous intent. As its wings flapped violently, two invisible tornados, one on each side, charged towards Shi Xiaole. The ground instantly kicked up sand and stones before grinding them into flying ash, obscuring the sunlight.