The spiritual power within Ye Xiao surged wildly, converging into a phantom long sword in his right hand.
It was the sword technique taught to him by Xiao Yun—Soul-breaking!
"Oh?"
Xuan Wudao looked at the Spiritual Power Sword in Ye Xiao's hand, a moment of surprise flashed in his eyes, but was quickly replaced by mockery.
"With this level of power, you think you can oppose me?"
"Enough or not... you'll find out when you try!"
Ye Xiao's gaze turned sharp as he launched himself forward, heading straight for Xuan Wudao.
"Seeking death!"
Xuan Wudao snorted coldly, his six wings vibrated, and the black feathers transformed into blades, meeting Ye Xiao's attack.
"Break!"
Ye Xiao shouted lowly as the Spiritual Power Sword in his hand thrust out sharply.
A dazzling golden light pierced through the darkness, striking directly at Xuan Wudao.
"Boom!"
