Fire Cloud Ancestor pushed Zhang Lingshui out, and he himself, like an enraged lion, raised his vigorous blade and slashed toward Jian Hee.
Jian Hee hadn't anticipated Fire Cloud Ancestor's madness, his brows furrowed slightly.
He shifted his body, narrowly dodging.
Fire Cloud Ancestor, seeing his strike missed, changed to a sweeping motion, intending to slice Jian Hee directly in half.
However, Jian Hee was prepared, directly wielding his sword to block.
"Clang!"
As the sword collided with the blade, a deafening sound erupted in the air.
With only one arm left, Fire Cloud Ancestor's combat strength had greatly diminished; the impact caused his muscles to momentarily go numb, losing sensation.
Seeing this, Jian Hee keenly seized the opportunity, slashing towards Fire Cloud Ancestor's only arm.
"Crack!"
The sharp sound of bones breaking suddenly exploded, as Fire Cloud Ancestor's arm was neatly severed, blood gushing forth, the scene was too tragic to behold.
"Ah!"
