Swish… Swish… Swish… Swish…
Xia Yiming made a swift movement, descending from the sky to mid-air.
As his figure emerged, his fingertips moved, and countless Sword Qi poured down.
The Sword Qi was cold and sharp.
A single Sword Qi was enough to instantly kill a large group of demon beasts.
In an instant, countless demon beasts of the vast Beast Tide were nearly all dead or injured.
In the sky, Xiao Yi glanced a few times, his face slightly surprised, "Such strong Sword Dao mastery and control."
The demon beasts here weren't particularly powerful, including some Saint King level ones; the strongest were no more than Saint Emperor Realm demon beasts.
It was not surprising that Xia Yiming could instantly kill this large group of demon beasts.
The difficult part was that in that instant, the Sword Qi poured down and precisely killed all the demon beasts present without harming any martial artist present, not even the slightest residual Sword Qi.
