Just at that moment, Tang Zhong stood in the air, holding the Mount Hua Stone Sword, looking defiantly ahead.
Immediately, he moved, bringing his sword up as he advanced.
In the midst of the Meteor Fire Rain, he lunged forward with a sword thrust.
Wherever he went, it was as if a primordial beast was passing through, sweeping away everything in its path.
The flaming stones stood no chance against the Stone Sword.
The roaring sound continuously sliced through.
You could see those stones being directly blasted into pieces.
Nothing could withstand Tang Zhong's attack.
It seemed like a clash between the Stone Sword and stones, but in reality, it was a contest of Blood Power between Tang Zhong and Long Aojue.
Now that the stones were so forceful, it showed just how formidable Tang Zhong's Blood Power was.
"How... how is this possible?" Long Aojue started to panic, his face turning ashen in disbelief.
