Chapter 277: A Sword Guides the Force of Heaven and Earth

The night skies were like water, and the moon was bright. In the face of five Xiantian Martial Ancestors, Su Yi took out his wine gourd and brazenly took a swig. “Drinking beneath the moon, the dance of combat. What could be more joyous?” Su Yi flung the empty gourd to the side, then smiled, a hint of wildness in the depths of his gaze. “Pride comes before the fall. What a pity.” The beautiful, elegant Madam Paulownia Blossom sighed. “What pity? Let’s kill him first!” The Yang...