Sword intent that was familiar to Li Hao erupted. The Ninth Division leader had kept a very low profile lately, but now displayed the fury raging in his heart. He lashed out with the intent of the Lifeless Sword, his weapon soundless as it moved through the air.0

It was core origin replica against core origin replica, both at the limits of what the world would tolerate. But as Li Daozong’s sword intent exploded, it could suppress and even instantly kill his opponent.0

“Kill!” roared the Gold Armor replica.0

Boom!0

He delivered a simple punch without utilizing any battle methods. It was a blow that threatened to break the world apart.0

“Who are you?” The look in Li Daozong’s eyes was cold. The person’s boxing intent was unparalleled—he must have been a powerhouse back in the day. His primary body should be a peak Immortal at least, possibly even Saint level.0

There were few characters like him wandering in a minor world.0

The Gold Armor didn’t respond. Even now, they were unwilling to reveal their true identities.0

Jiang Li’s eyes lit up at the engagement....0