C211 I will Break All the Laws with One Sword Strike!

A dark golden surge of sword qi burst forth from the ancient blade, roaring like an Angry Dragon. The fate of the Mad Dragon was sealed in death.

Dispersed Rain Taoist's face contorted as an unprecedented sense of peril engulfed him. Never, since embarking on the soul's path, had he encountered such a dire sense of danger—a matter of life and death