"Crash!"
With a single sword strike, a sharp sword beam immediately gushed out, resembling the Myriad Ren Mountain, and as relentless as a torrential rain, all assailed down, descending with an unstoppable force.
As the sword fell, it seemed as if even a giant mountain before it would be split open, as if everything in front of it would fall under this sword.
The terrifying sword momentum, the swift sword beam, felt as if even all the gods and Buddhas in the skies would be annihilated.
Upon witnessing this terrifying scene, Fuping's complexion changed drastically, her heart uncontrollably convulsing.
Facing Ye Xunhuan's strike, Fuping felt an unprecedented danger, as if death had descended, causing a deep-seated fear to slowly grow, spreading wildly to all corners of her body.
The next moment, Fuping hurriedly raised her entire Inner Strength and swiftly slashed out a sword!
"Whoosh!"
The sword light immediately shot out, like a streak of cold lightning.
"Boom..."
