Chapter 617: The Fourth Layer
On hearing what the two of them said, Li Qingyu's gaunt fingers slowly closed into a fist.
"The two of you keep Jiang Lishan occupied. I will go and kill Chen Qing."
Before those words had fully settled, his grey robe stirred without any wind, and the terrifying oppressive force of the peak Ninth Revolution poured from him without restraint.
The previously clear sky suddenly turned overcast, leaden grey cloud layers churning above his head.
Ling Shuang and Xue Li exchanged a glance.
The next moment, both of them moved simultaneously, transforming into two streaks of light, one cyan and one white, flanking Jiang Lishan from left and right.
"Great Snow Mountain Emissaries..."
Before Jiang Lishan had finished speaking, the pitch-black long sword in his hand had already left its sheath.
The sword cry was like the toll of a bell in a deep mountain temple, sending visible ripples shuddering through the surrounding air.