Although Wang Zhan heard the words of the Sword Spirit, he did not have any intention of retreating. Instead, a cold smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth as he directly lifted the Great Void Divine Sword in his hand, blocking in front of himself.
With a crisp sound, the Great Void Divine Sword in Wang Zhan's hand shattered directly.
Wang Zhan followed, flying backward, heavily crashing onto the ground.
The people standing nearby quickly gathered around Wang Zhan.
"What's going on?"
Dong Tianlei quickly supported Wang Zhan, hurriedly helping him up, and then promptly said, "How did it end up so badly? Even with you and the Sword Spirit teaming up, you're still no match for this guy?"
Xiang Tian and the others looked grim.
Although they wanted to step forward and help, they knew their own strength well. Even if they stepped forward at this point, it would only add to the chaos, so how could they really help Wang Zhan?
