From the edge of Xiao Ming's palm, a phantom of a golden divine sword coated in fierce flames rippled out and immediately sliced toward Bai Yuesha without mercy.
The latter was quick to respond by enacting an energy barrier around him comprising soul power and spiritual energy.
ROAR!
The roar of a thousand deities echoed in the surroundings.
In a very short period of time, Bai Yuesha's energy barrier that had been set up in a hurry immediately disintegrated shortly after it had been formed in a few moments.
A rumbling sound like a thunderclap jingled in his ears, causing him to release a miserable shriek as he felt his body rupture away from the arm that was currently stuck in Xiao Ming's abdomen.
"Trying to cripple me! Hmph! You don't know what is good for you!" Xiao Ming coldly snorted.
His sword intent casually decimated the dangling hand stuck halfway in his abdomen as he pulled it out.
