บท 890: Chapter 889: The Grace of That Sword_1

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The gap between Invincible Earth Immortals narrowed infinitely, so aside from some initial alarm, Crack Earth King quickly calmed down.

After all, that strike was merely him exerting sixty percent of his strength.

Hua Yiyun, feeling the lingering Sword Qi in the air, sensed a familiar essence. A tremendously shocking speculation surfaced in his mind, and he opened his mouth, not daring to continue that line of thought.

Because even the person he revered to his core, to his very blood, couldn't possibly possess such power within just a few short years. Perhaps it was just a senior with a similar sword technique.

"Sir, you have the courage to attack covertly, but do you not have the courage to show yourself?"

With Crack Earth King at his side, Demon Heart King yelled confidently, calling out to the surroundings.

"I've always been here; it's just that you couldn't see me."