As the sword light cleaved, the claw seemed exceedingly ruthless this time, undeterred, continuously grinding away the blade's glow, eventually crushing it and swinging down.
With a bang, Li Hao's body was thrown backward, his massive frame vibrating, and the Dao Bone within him fractured slightly.
Just one strike, and his body was almost shattered.
Li Hao's body healed in an instant, but within the military formation, the faces of the other Saints turned pale, all spitting out blood together, overwhelmed by a sense of terror.
Each of them endured just one three-hundredth of the damage Li Hao suffered, yet they were severely injured.
"Die!"
Li Hao's gaze was fierce, ignoring the excruciating pain across his body, he wielded the damaged Immortal Sword again to kill.
Using offense as defense, the damaged Immortal Sword once more slashed at the Ancient Demon.
