บท 382: A Legendary Emperor Descends From the Sky

Strong? What a joke!

Chu Yu slashed his sword and the sword Qi burst forth to the limits of horizon, shining brilliantly throughout the sky.

The Sword rose into the sky!

The void split open with a strike.

Turbulent energy surged up.

The bells vibrated in the Butterfly Dance's hand.

The space that was split open shattered into a thousand pieces.

They turned into countless sharpened weapons, raining down onto Chu Yu.

Chu Yu punched his fist into the air, calling upon a surge of energy, turning those weapons into dust.

The fight escalated instantly, reaching its climax!

Every known move was unleashed.

Chu Yu's power was still constantly rising, his energy shrouded the sky, as his blood boiled.

He was like a human sun.

Beneath him, The Pitiful City's defensive magical formations were crumbling to a point where they were barely holding on.

A hoard of cultivators of similar cultivation levels rushed out, collectively supporting the defensive magical formations.