Xu Qing made his move, executing the Celestial Spirit Axe Technique layered to the thirty-third level. Ying Gou's residual will seemed unprepared for such a fierce axe technique from the young man before him.
With strength against strength, it was as if the sound of thunder struck a great bell, suddenly reverberating through the air, visible ripples lifting the sand from the graves.
Xu Qing's heart raced, thankful he had the Celestial Spirit Axe Technique at his side, otherwise, he feared he'd be bruised black and blue all over!
Lady Ba hadn't anticipated the power of the bronze essence either, as a fire cloud suddenly swept in from afar after sensing the disturbance from deep within the tomb.
When the crimson clouds gathered, a woman in a phoenix crown and wedding robe stood barefoot on burning flames, with a look of worry and intense anger, in addition to her evil qi, present between her brows.
"Xu Xuan, you..."