“Is this the Sword Sect’s Thirteen Swords? So Dun Jiu is not enough to stop it,” Yōu Qi spoke slowly.

Liu Tianmu’s eyes flashed. “What about you?”

Yōu Qi slowly looked up, and his warhorse whinnied at the sky. The black flames surged out once more as they enveloped the seabed and spread to the surface. At the same time, an indescribable power descended. This person… was an Enlighter.

Liu Tianmu’s expression changed, as her opponent was actually an Enlighter.

“During your battle against Lei Nü, I know that you were not defeated, but she also did not reveal her full strength. As for me, even if I didn’t reveal my strength as an Enlighter, you still wouldn’t be my match. But for you to gain a greater understanding of the difference between us, I will let you see the truth. You can make your move now—use the Eleventh Sword,” Yōu Qi coldly stated. The warhorse’s eyes turned scarlet as it stared at Liu Tianmu. The creature looked as though it had walked out of hell and brought death with it.

Liu Tianmu breathed deeply. She had used the Eleventh Sword in her battle against Lei Nü, and although Liu Tianmu had not been defeated, she had not won either. This was something that would have been completely foreign to her before, but now, she had run into Yōu Qi. This person had been blessed by the heavens, and there was meaning in an all-out battle.

Off in the distance, Shang Qing had moved against Xie...