chapter 2737 The combat power at the Ancestral Realm

Two people engaged in a fight. Just the residual waves of the Sword energy were sufficient to rend an ordinary Emperor-level expert apart! The ground was constantly being sliced, and deep pits kept surfacing one after another, resembling one terrifying canyon after another. The golden and silver light spread across the sky. Lu Changkong's pupils suddenly contracted. Even he couldn't continue to persist under this residual wave. He quickly retreated. At the same time, he thought of something,...