章 1837: Breaking A Piece of Dead Wood

"Power itself is already so fierce. Just how scary can the speed would be?" Emperor God Bing Can couldn't help but think.

He had just thought about it when he got to experience it the next moment.

The two Hong Jun Golden Swords that were pushed back from the impact quivered then came in front of him again like electric arcs.

The distance of tens of thousands of miles was almost instantly pierced by the two Hong Jun Golden Swords.

"Too fast," Emperor God Bing Can stared and the saber in his hands was swung out again.

Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!

There were continuous clashes. Every single clash contained terrifying power that made Emperor God Bing Can retreat. Just as he steadied himself, Hong Jun Golden Swords flew over again. They didn't give him any chance to gasp for air.