"What did you say?"
Li Cheng was clearly taken aback.
At the same time.
Amid layers of Mirror Moon Sword Energy, a more violent flame suddenly erupted. The White Robe, originally trapped within, suddenly broke free and, in a mere moment, was in front of the elder.
Ten Thousand Beast Fierce Fire!
"Another kind of True Power?"
Li Cheng frowned, surprised reflected in his pupils. Then, the Mirror Moon Sword Technique he wielded became even sharper, with murderous intent rolling and surging to the heavens.
Countless sharp mirrors from all directions sliced toward the White Robe, every move deadly, every style intimidating.
At the pinnacle of Sword Dao, at the zenith of Magic!
However, amid this dazzling Mirror Moon Sword Energy, that Silver Dragon maneuvered effortlessly, always able to disassemble moves at the perfect moment.