Below, Nalan Jingwei and the others were also frightened by this three-zhang Giant Sword, but at this moment, they had no time to think about anything else, and could only desperately channel their power into the Golden Lotus, preparing to fend off Fu Qingping's attack.
Fu Qingping stood proudly and watched. When he saw that the Golden Lotus beside these people was no longer getting bigger, he gently waved his hand. The Giant Sword pierced the sky and descended directly, as if heavenly thunder was covering the top, slashing down towards the people below. The Giant Sword was about three zhang long, and its descending momentum was extremely strong, crashing down like a small mountain, blocking out the sky and the sun. Not to mention how powerful this Giant Sword was, just the momentum alone was enough to make people's hearts leap.
