Mu Yun wore a crazed expression, and the Hao Ran Qi within him surged to the sky, charging straight toward Su Changqing.
The literary aura in the sky boiled, transforming into a colossal brush a thousand feet long, descending with endless sharpness.
The eight Tianjiao by his side, seeing this, all gritted their teeth and advanced together.
Having reached this point, there's no retreat; better to fight to the death!
"Ha!"
A roar of anger exploded, and the several Tianjiao each displayed their divine techniques, their Hao Ran Qi rising to cover the heavens.
The sky filled with the engravings of the character 'Kill'.
Poetry and prose transformed into a rain of swords falling down.
Some even held brushes, painting mountains and rivers to suppress all directions!
Rumble~
Tremendous ripples shook the heavens and earth, these Tianjiao of the Divine Skill Realm displayed formidable combat power.
This scene caused all the onlookers to adopt solemn expressions.
