The storm was like a dragon, its potent energy a surging tide. A terrifying power enveloped the sky for thousands of feet.
The many Martial Artists of the Extreme Heaven Sect all looked on, horrified.
"Is this the might of a King's Weapon? A single sword possesses such heaven-reaching divine power."
"The rumors say a King can destroy a city with a flick of their finger. It's really true!"
The people watched the sky in terror.
CLANG!
A hundred-zhang Sword Aura, agile as a dragon, tore through the sky. Before the Sword Qi even arrived, a chilling frost filled the air.
The immense Sword Qi shot forth, brilliant to the extreme. This was the power of a mere casual swing, yet it sent a chill through the hearts of the three True Monarchs.
This one strike alone was unstoppable for anyone below the Supreme Celestial Rank.
But the Extreme Heaven Monarch strode forward step by step, his aura surging like a tsunami.
