However, the two brothers have seen each other less and less over the years...
"Buzz!"
His Dao heart trembled slightly.
Ling Yun suppressed the emotions welling up inside him, his eyes filled with amusement.
If nothing unexpected happens.
That so-called Emperor Ziwei must be getting restless now.
This is a late-stage Quasi-Saint level expert.
Huang Feihu is probably in for a lot of trouble.
Fortunately, Ling Yun had made arrangements for this in advance...
......
Back on the battlefield.
Huang Feihu's unrestrained laughter echoed through the sky.
What he didn't notice was...
A purple mist quietly appeared in the void above his head.
The purple mist intensified at a visible rate.
A moment later.
A figure slowly emerged from the purple mist.
It was none other than the Ziwei Emperor.
Without exchanging any pleasantries with Huang Feihu, the Ziwei Emperor directly pointed out with a single finger.
"Buzz!"
The void trembled.
The stars in the sky all shook off their starlight, which transformed into a purple flying sword.
The purple flying sword traced a mysterious trajectory and appeared above Huang Feihu's head in an instant.
"They've come, just as expected!"
Huang Feihu frowned slightly, but he was not panicked. At the critical moment, he handed over the golden spear in his hand!
Huang Feihu was extremely confident in his shot.
But when the tip of his spear touched the purple flying sword...
Huang Feihu was terrified.
"not good!"
Huang Feihu cried out in his heart that something was wrong, but it was already too late!
The seemingly ordinary purple flying sword easily knocked away the golden spear in his hand, and with its remaining force, it pierced directly through his chest.
If Huang Feihu hadn't possessed formidable physical strength, he would likely have been killed by that sword strike!
The power of that single sword strike was terrifying!
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