A few seconds later, the Legacy Dust Sword could no longer withstand the power of the monk's staff and was hurled away!
It embedded itself into one of the temple walls, which immediately cracked and shattered into pieces!
Ren Feifan clearly noticed that the glow of the Legacy Dust Sword had dimmed somewhat—it was evident that the recent strike had consumed too much of its energy!
The old monk furrowed his brows. Although that Black Sword had been flung away, his staff had also sustained some damage.
It seemed he had underestimated this young man!
"Kid, I've told you, you're not my match. I don't wish to kill innocents needlessly. I'll offer you one last choice—leave, or die! Make your decision!"
The old monk's face contorted into a savage expression, his palm now swirling with violent True Qi!
The threat was clear.
Ren Feifan's eyes glinted with seriousness—judging from the opponent's strength, he was at least at the Half-Divine Realm!
