Chapter 845 - A critical strike (2/2)

Under the King of Swords’ control, the Divine Sword quivered ominously and lightning flashed in the air. Claps of thunder rumbled endlessly. Illusions of countless Gods surrounded the Divine Sword. Its very presence was daunting, and its target was Xiao Luo’s chest.

“Trying to kill the brat? Have you asked for Grandpa Duck Emperor’s permission?”

Duck Emperor bolted over like a flash of lightning, using his body to slam into the Divine Sword, aiming to change its trajectory.

But before he could even touch the Divine Sword, the Divine Light circling the Divine Sword knocked him away. Blood spilled out from his nose and mouth, and some bloodstained feathers floated down the sky. The part of his body where the Divine Light had hit was bleeding, and the blood dyed his snowy white feathers red.

“Oh, no!”

Duck Emperor fell from the sky and yelled out loud when he saw Xiao Luo struggling in pain with the four long swords pinning him down.

It was over for Xiao Luo!

Xiao Luo’s defeat delighted the people of the Light Clan. They revered the King of Swords as their invincible champion. Even Xiao Clan’s descendent was nothing compared to him.

Just as the Divine Sword was about to pierce into Xiao Luo, a Divine Light suddenly flashed over from afar to intercept the sword. The Divine Light cut through the Divine Sword. It broke and turned into dust instantly.

Huh?

Who was it?

It shook everyone to the core. They opened their eyes wide and could believe what they were seeing.

In the next second, a woman appeared out of thin air and hovered next to Xiao Luo. Dressed in a flowing white dress, her beauty was unmatched. Her face was as delicate as a flower. She was the most beautiful woman in the universe. Her neck was fair with a jade-like complexion, and her eyes were brilliant purple with black pupils. Her beautiful luscious long hair fell naturally over her shoulders. Her snow-white skin was faintly radiant, like flawless white jade, and her red lips were glossy, exuding an enchanting aura.

Ho… Holy Lord?

The sight of Su Li surprised the common folk. They could never have imagined that their Holy Lord would break the King of Swords’ Divine Sword to save a descendent of the Xiao Clan.

When they regained their senses, the King of Blades, King of Thunder, and King of War greeted Su Li respectfully. The King of Swords, who was still in the sky, withdrew his sword and descended to the ground. Placing his left hand on his chest, he bowed low to greet Su Li.

“All of you can go!”

With her hands behind her back, Su Li’s eyes focused on Xiao Luo. Though she spoke in a gentle tone, her voice was commanding. She said it in a tone that did not allow anyone to defy her.

The King of Blades raised his eyebrows as if he already expected it to happen. He was the first to respond to her instruction and left with his assistant. On his way out, the King of Blade shouted toward all the common folk to leave the place as well. “Disperse. All of you disperse now!”

“Man with the last name Thunder, you do not even have the slightest chance at all. Haha, haha…”

The King of War had recovered by now and could walk by himself. Before he left, he could not resist teasing the King of Thunder.

“F*ck your… Get lost!”

King of Thunder could not help cursing at him, but when he realized Su Li was present, he quickly swallowed back the word “mother”. Then, he left gloomily.