The battle had reached this point, relying solely on physical strength to overpower, boldly shouldering the heavens, and catching the burial sword with bare hands. The strength of his divine skills was terrifying to behold.
"Wang Ling, it seems that today, unless you are slain, you will absolutely not relinquish this ancient tomb?"
Lord Black Universe's expression was solemn as he shattered the Void and walked forward, standing shoulder to shoulder with Lord of the Crimson Sword.
These two legendary figures, famous for a long time, had never imagined that one day they would be driven into such a dire situation by a rising star.
"It's just like the old seniors known throughout the Black Sky Void, talking big, slashing me?"
Wang Ling scoffed coldly, standing with his sword drawn, upright in the Void.
"I'm standing right here, waiting for you to come and slash me."
