Before shooting the horse, shoot the rider first—everyone understands this logic, but it doesn't apply to a massed army. Therefore, the True Yuan Disciples of the Holy Temple didn't act like this before.
Gao Ze's speed was swift, but given their similar cultivation levels, Mo Ruhai was able to keep up.
Instead, Mo Ruhai let out a cold snort, his entire being charging into the air to meet the quickly approaching Gao Ze head-on.
"Looking for death!"
Gao Ze snorted coldly, his hands forming a hollow embrace, holding a blazing sun from above as he smashed down toward Mo Ruhai.
Mo Ruhai smiled, unfazed by Gao Ze's attack, because, in an instant, a smaller Golden Light Shield appeared in front of him.
Once the second Golden Light Shield was released, it expanded while greeting Gao Ze, but in Mo Ruhai's hand, a sword suddenly appeared, sword light shimmering golden, as a thundering kill command resonated!
