C593 Hilt of Blade V

"Impossible, my sect is an Empyrean level existence and has a lot of karmic luck. It is only right that you, Ye Guyun, should be able to defeat me, Mystic Heaven!"

Lu Ziyou's face was cold, and his eyes shone with a bright light. The aura around him surged, and a majestic and noble sword intent shot up into the sky