Then, Emperor God Zhu Long could only feel his internal organs burning and his aura instantly grew dispirited.
At the same time, his heart was shivering with fright, "He's too strong, just as stated on the information. Jian Wushuang's three Hong Jun Golden Swords are as powerful as a hit of a Peak Emperor God each. The combination of the three could simply suppress an ordinary Peak Emperor God!"
Vroom! Vroom! Vroom!
The three golden lights floated in the void and floated in front of Emperor God Zhu Long. With Jian Wushuang's willpower, the three Hong Jun Golden Swords would attack again and kill Emperor God Zhu Long.
"Sword Emperor, spare my life!" Emperor God Zhu Long quickly begged for mercy. "I do not have bad intentions. I do not harbor malice."