The spiritual energy cloud over forty-five li roared above him, and the power of the Heavenly Tribulation grew fiercer, yet it did not stop Lu Jin'an from taking a single step.
Indeed, borrowing Huang Ningshang's power brought him significant depletion, but in this current state, his focus was heightened like never before.
The sense of limit brought by the looming death made Lu Jin'an feel a sort of excitement that he had never experienced before. This excitement made the blood in his body boil, and all his power poured out at that moment.
Screech—
A sharp cry from a Golden Winged Demon Emperor resounded, countless Golden Feathers transformed into a sharp sword, its bright blade emitting brilliant silver light, tearing through the void straight towards Lu Jin'an.
Whoosh—
Amidst the rising winds and clouds, Lu Jin'an's speed was even faster, and the approaching cold light made him feel that this Demon Emperor was a skilled swordsman, but avoiding the sword's edge was impossible.
