Chen Ping looked at Yan Wuji, his purple eyes completely unmoved.
“Unfortunately, you won’t be able to see it.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Dragon Slayer Sword was raised.
The purple sword light, like a bolt of lightning tearing through the sky, slashed towards Yan Wuji.
Yan Wuji raised the Yan Emperor Sword, attempting a final stand.
A crimson-gold sword light surged from the Flame Emperor Sword, transforming into a fiery barrier that stood in front of Yan Wuji.
But in the face of the purple sword light, the flame barrier was as fragile as a piece of paper.
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