Immediately, a surge of sword qi, filled with overwhelming majesty, swept across the whole of China like a tide.
At this moment, all the people of China, whether ordinary or strong, felt an extremely powerful pressure. This pressure made them feel like ministers facing an emperor.
This sword qi contained an overflowing kingly might, felt more intensely by those martial artists. The might of this sword qi made their hearts tremble slightly, giving them a sense of impending death, each one feeling the breath of death.
"This... such strong sword qi!"
Xiao Yifeng sensed the sword qi, with a flash of brilliance in his eyes.
At this time, the Minghong Blade within Xiao Yifeng's body suddenly received some stimulation, buzzing fiercely, then shot out from his body, hovering in the void.
A powerful aura was released from the Minghong Blade, seemingly resisting that terrifying sword qi.
"It's Xuanyuan Sword Qi!"
Xiao Yifeng's eyes flashed with brilliance as he directly said.
