Chapter 505: The Sky-Falling Sword Formation**

Just a moment ago, White Sea had a look of complete control, but in the blink of an eye, Ralap Li had killed twelve elders and a left protector. It was like someone took a dump on his head and then slapped him with the used toilet paper, a blatant slap in the face. As he gripped his treasured sword tighter, a chilling killing aura enveloped him—it was Ralap Li. The murderous intent surged like a raging wave, crashing and colliding, making everyone's hearts feel unbearably heavy. White Sea didn't...