Bab 1960: Go Home and Rest! (2)

"Run?"

The Cang Godhood Sword hummed. Rao Yaoyao snorted coldly and transformed into a piercingly cold sword light. She chased after the waning mist with a whoosh. "I'll leave Elder Yan to you."

"Don't worry."

Even if the Water-type Upanishad couldn't defeat the combination of the fake Bazhun'an, the fake Xiao Kongtong, and Mei Siren, couldn't it break the defense of the Three Realms Sword, whose master wasn't even present?

Yu Lingdi crawled out from the ruins. He was covered in dust, but his eyes were very bright.

At this moment, he was the strongest on the battlefield.

Throughout the entire Abyss Island, there was no one below the Demi-Saint Realm who could fight or survive.

So what if he had been temporarily weaker?

Only those who could survive the Saint war and play their role once again were truly useful!

Yu Lingdi didn't even bother to check on the Three Realms Sword. Instead, he looked around and shouted.