Roar!

As the Dragon Sparrow flew above Bai Xiaofan and the three others, it cried out joyously, like a golden canary trapped in a cage for ages, finally finding freedom!

Simultaneously, the Dragon Sparrow spread its wings, and an invisible protective barrier enveloped all four of them completely!

Interestingly, the rampant demonic energy crashed into the energy emitted by the Dragon Sparrow and, surprisingly, vanished without a trace.

Boom!

A loud explosion echoed!

The clash between Sword Thirteen and Luo Hai's moves finally happened.

A wave of palpable heat, like raging waves, rolled out, sweeping in all directions!

Wherever the heat wave reached, all the vegetation turned into ash!

Soon, the heat wave reached the front of Bai Xiaofan and the others.

However, upon hitting the protective barrier formed by the Dragon Sparrow, it disappeared into thin air, just like the earlier strong demonic energy.

Feeling the intense heatwave, which even he found unbearable, Bai Xiaofan raised his head in surprise to gaze at the Dragon Sparrow soaring above.

Holy crap!

Is the Dragon Sparrow really that formidable?

If he could catch a few more Dragon Sparrows in the future and embed their Primordial Spirits into weapons, giving them to Xiao Mei and the others, wouldn't they become invincible?

As if sensing Bai Xiaofan's intentions, the Dragon Sparrow's eyes, the size of fists, suddenly turned to Bai Xiaofan. Its gaze seemed to say, "Kid, are you seeking death?"

Bai Xiaofan shrugged indifferently, ignoring the Dragon Sparrow's threat, and extended his Divine Sense to probe into the center of the heat wave.

Soon enough, as the heat wave generated by the powerful clash dissipated, Sword Thirteen and Luo Hai's figures emerged!

Though Sword Thirteen was still in white attire, his clothes were stained with blood-red roses, looking both tragic and valiant!

Blood dripped continuously down Sword Thirteen's arm, eventually falling to the ground from the sword's tip!

Despite being severely wounded, Sword Thirteen stood erect, his eyes unaffected by the injuries, filled with defiance, staring unblinkingly at Luo Hai!

Meanwhile, Luo Hai stood opposite Sword Thirteen. Although his hand wielding the curved blade trembled slightly, he was in much better condition compared to Sword Thirteen!

Judging by this, it was clear who had the upper hand in their earlier duel!

Moreover, Bai Xiaofan noticed something; that earlier strike seemed to have drained Sword Thirteen greatly. Even though he was standing, his legs trembled slightly, indicating that his inner energy, Li Liang, was almost depleted!

"Little Sword Spirit, if you were in your prime, wielding this Red Sky Sword might have made me cautious, but now you've just awakened after years of drifting, your divine sword power has diminished. That strike was your strongest, what else do you have to fight me?"

Luo Hai had noticed the same issue Bai Xiaofan did.

So, gazing at Sword Thirteen who still stood proudly, Luo Hai's eyes filled with infinite scorn and disdain as he raised his curved blade slowly, seemingly ready to behead Sword Thirteen with the next swing.

At this moment, a red light curtain suddenly appeared before everyone, followed by the sight of a man in a purple robe entering their view!

What caught everyone's attention was the crystal coffin the man carried on his shoulder!

"Luo Hai, what if you add me to the mix?"

The newcomer was none other than Li Wushuang who carried the crystal coffin. Upon landing, he stepped beside Sword Thirteen and shouted at Luo Hai.

"Who are you?"

Luo Hai glared at Li Wushuang, feeling an unexplainable sense of familiarity with this person.

"Haha, I am the first-generation Sword Spirit of the Red Sky Sword. When my master broke through to the True Immortal realm, I fell into slumber aiding against the tribulation. After a millennium, upon awakening, I found a new Sword Spirit with the Red Sky Sword. Together, we guard it!"

Li Wushuang laughed heartily, taking the Red Sky Sword from Sword Thirteen's hand while talking!

In an instant, the divine sword gleamed even brighter in Li Wushuang's hands than it did in Sword Thirteen's!

"After years apart, here we meet again!"

Li Wushuang turned to Sword Thirteen, murmuring softly.

However, Sword Thirteen ignored Li Wushuang's words, turning instead to the crystal coffin behind him.

Specifically, toward the beauty clad in red within the crystal coffin!

"Master, a millennium later, I finally behold you again!"

Sword Thirteen spoke with a hint of sobbing, gently caressing the crystal coffin with his blood-stained hands, his eyes filled with love gazing at the beauty inside!

Hearing Sword Thirteen's words, Luo Hai froze, his gaze shifting to the crystal coffin!

Upon seeing clearly the beauty clad in red inside, Luo Hai's aura went berserk, as if seeing a mortal enemy, rage burning in his eyes!

His fury seemed ready to consume the entire Immortal Slaying Ground!

"Luo Shen, to think you survived, today we truly meet as fate's foes!"

Luo Hai gritted his teeth, stepping forward menacingly, glaring fiercely at the beauty within the crystal coffin!

"Luo Hai, don't be reckless, today your opponents are the two of us!"

Li Wushuang shouted fiercely, the Red Sky Sword in hand slashing towards Luo Hai!

Simultaneously, Li Wushuang shouted at Sword Thirteen, "Sword Thirteen, quickly unite, lend me your strength to kill this damned old thief!"

As Li Wushuang's words fell, Sword Thirteen gently kissed the crystal coffin, then turned into a stream of light, merging with the Red Sky Sword wielded by Li Wushuang!

As Sword Thirteen merged with the Red Sky Sword, the sword's glow intensified, leaving afterimages in its path.

"Xiaofan, what's going on here?"

Watching Sword Thirteen enter the Red Sky Sword, Xiao Mei asked quietly.

Hearing Xiao Mei's words, Lu Aoxue and Tan Tai Qing also looked over curiously, the question puzzling them equally!

Listening to the conversation between Luo Hai and the others, they were filled with doubt, questioning why Luo Hai kept calling Sword Thirteen a little Sword Spirit.

Now, with Sword Thirteen suddenly merging into the Red Sky Sword, it seemed illogical, unless Sword Thirteen was initially just a strand of Primordial Spirit!

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