"A youngster dares to act presumptuously!"
Seeing the Sword Light slashing towards him from Chu Fengmian, an elder wore a disdainful expression, and with a wave of his hand, he gathered Spiritual Power to resist the Sword Light.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, blood spurted out.
Not only did the elder's Spiritual Power fail to withstand the Sword Light, but his right hand was also directly severed.
Chu Fengmian's Sword Light was extraordinary. His current strength was even stronger than that of the old Sword Bone.
An ancient emperor attempting to catch it barehanded — how could it be possible?
"How is it possible? How can this Sword Light be so sharp?"
The elder's face was full of disbelief, unable to believe his eyes.
This Chu Fengmian is only at the quasi-emperor realm; they could see it clearly. To the ancient emperor, even a true emperor is an ant, let alone a quasi-emperor, whom they regarded as less than an ant, so they directly acted to block it.
