Dao Jue's face bore a cold, cruel smile as his long blade cleaved through the air, striking directly with Sword Qi hundreds of feet long, as if set on annihilating everything.
Qin Hao's expression became grave; behind him an endless raging ocean materialized, vast and overwhelming, carrying the might to overturn heaven and earth as it clashed with the long blade.
Bang.
A loud noise erupted and Qin Hao was forced back, struggling somewhat as he faced off against the Heavenly Divine Artifact head-on.
Dao Jue's strength was far greater than Luo Yuntian's, and he wielded the two Heavenly Divine Artifacts with ease, evidently having refined them for a long time.
"Haha, natives are just natives, nothing more," Dao Jue laughed, his expression filled with contempt.
Qin Hao also laughed. He said coldly, "Heavenly Divine Artifact, I have one too."
