As for why they were left behind, it's obvious without much thought.
This sword strike could be described as obscuring the sky and blocking out the sun—it would not be an exaggeration. This strike could level a city; it felt as though the surrounding space paused completely, waiting for the sword to come down.
Crack!
Strangely enough, instead of the target perishing, it was the God King's sword that broke apart.
What is going on?
He began to doubt reality—this was a Sixth Grade Divine Sword, a Top Grade weapon among the God King Realm swords, and it had snapped just like that.
A sword that had fought for tens of thousands of years in the Divine Realm without a scratch was now destroyed. How could this be?
Who exactly are you?
The young man slowly walked up to Tang Feng, flanked by a man and a woman.
"Who I am has nothing to do with you." Tang Feng smiled faintly.
