C308 A Bitter Battle

"Is this the true strength of the Mystic Soul?"

Ye Mo, who was thrown far away, muttered in his heart. His body twirled in the air and suddenly slashed out dozens of sword shadows towards the void. At the same time, Ye Mo released the strange aura that only belonged to the Lord of Echoes. With a thought, the Requiem of Stillness's rhythm also reverberated in the sky