Swoosh!
Just one sword.
This sword, not only swift as lightning, possessed an awe-inspiring might that defied belief. Like a rainbow piercing the sun, a comet striking the moon, in an instant, it illuminated the entire dark forest.
The onslaught of Shi Jingtian and the Spirit Coffin Sect disciples surged like a tide, vast and unending.
But the result shattered instantly under Ye Qingchen's sword.
"Boom!"
A terrifying loud noise suddenly echoed.
From where the clash happened.
An extreme Sword Qi wildly spread to all sides.
Rumble!
Wherever the Sword Qi passed.
Be it flowers, trees, or mountain rocks, all were crushed to dust. The view was full of desolation.
Wei Ziping and others who fled to a distance were thrown off balance by this wild wind. However, Luo Huan was safely protected behind Ye Qingchen, unharmed.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At that moment.
One by one, figures were violently tossed into the air, blood scattered in the sky.
