Xia Yurou's heart leaped into her throat, her eyes instantly filled with intense worry.
A hint of anger appeared instantly on her previously joyful cheeks.
Just now, Sect Master Wang's power had already overwhelmed Tianyin, victory was within reach.
Tianyin had no power to retaliate, victory was only a breath away, yet Tianyin pulled out the Primordial Sacred Artifact, the Azure Sky Holy Sword.
This is a sacred sword that can connect to the endless skies, capable of transferring any vast energies to the heavens.
In Xia Yurou's view, this decisive battle was downright unfair.
Almost instinctively, she used the Sound Transmission Technique.
"Wang Ye, be careful behind you!"
Chu Mingyue, seeing this, was also anxious, pacing back and forth on the Qingyu Pine, restless and uneasy.
She hardly dared to open her eyes to witness the next brutal stage of the battle.
