"Is... is old Xue showing off his true strength?" Huyue murmured in a daze.
At the same time, Xue An raised his sword to the sky, all the illusions above his head instantly converged with the Mo Wang'an sword he held, releasing a dazzling brilliance.
Where the light reached, everything came to a halt.
A trace of fear finally appeared on the Nine-Headed Serpent's face, "This... "
He didn't finish his sentence because Xue An would not give him another chance to speak.
Xue An grasped the sword with both hands and let out a light shout, "Kill!"
And then he slashed down.
What a sword it was!
At first glance, it seemed to have no imposing momentum, like a child at play, but midway through, everything in heaven and earth came to a standstill.
Afterward, a sword beam, as splendid as a long rainbow penetrating the sun, exploded forth.
At this moment!
Another sun appeared in the sky.
The Nine-Headed Serpent screamed, "Self-destruct Sword Intent? Xue An, have you lost your mind?"
