Yun Chonghe had long lost control over the Heavenly Sword Elder. Watching the massive form of the Heavenly Sword Elder, large as a mountain, being blasted skyward by an ant-sized figure, his eyes revealed shock.
"The power of the immortal gods, is it really this formidable?"
Yun Chonghe sighed softly. Although he couldn't extricate Li Xiuzhu from his predicament, at least he managed to use the Heavenly Sword Elder to hold back a marshal from the Thunder Department. With a movement, he had already sped towards Zhou Bai's direction with Ying Hui in tow.
Though several celestial gods noticed them, they paid no attention. The many cultivators from the Heavenly Court retreated further and further without trying to stop them.
The aberrated Heavenly Sword Elder, meanwhile, was being suppressed by Fan Ming, battling from the battlefield sky towards outer space.
