On the sea, the words Zhang Xiaoshan just spoke were absolutely shocking to everyone!
Everyone had seen how terrifying those two sword strikes from Blood Slaughter Master were.
"What?"
"What does Master Zhang mean by this?"
On the Empress, many people were confused, their faces full of doubt.
"Master Zhang said that what he's using now is not a divine defense technique."
"That can't be, can it?"
Many martial artists and cultivators were now looking at Zhang Xiaoshan with puzzled expressions.
The crowd gazed at Zhang Xiaoshan with eyes full of confusion.
On the Zhenwu Hall's side, even though Ye Hao had been dealt with,
Ye Yan still snorted coldly and spoke.
"What he says now is clearly self-deception, unbecoming of a master."
"The two sword strikes from Blood Slaughter Master just now, severing rivers and splitting mountains, were terrifyingly powerful."
"Although his technique is strange, it's clearly a kind of divine technique!"
