With a thunderous crash, the ground shattered under the impact of the battle saber. Although Su Chen narrowly dodged the blow, countless fragments struck his face, causing him to cry out in pain!
But Zhao Tianjing's offensive was not over. He laughed wildly, suddenly pulling the battle saber back, and using the massive recoil to make the saber circle around him. Instantly, a terrifyingly strong vortex formed in the air. Standing in the midst of the vortex, Zhao Tianjing's hair and beard fluttered, and his eyes emitted a chilling blood-red light!
"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk of the Earth-Splitting Slash!"
The vortex suddenly transformed into more than a dozen phantom shadows of the Demon King Battle Saber, all flying toward the utterly shocked Su Chen!
Among those many shadows, it was impossible for Su Chen to distinguish which one was the true form of the Demon King Battle Saber. If struck by this attack, far beyond his own power, he feared he would be split in half on the spot!
