CLANG—
The Mo Yuan Saber left its sheath with a dragon's roar that shook the heavens.
The slash was so fast it surpassed the limits of vision. Even the air itself was instantly sliced apart by the razor-sharp saber energy, letting out a piercing shriek.
A terrifying wave of saber energy, black as ink and wreathed in a crimson glow, swept out like an awakened black dragon!
BOOM—
First came the sharp crack of metal shattering, followed by a deafening explosion!
Yin Zhao's savage grin froze on his face, replaced by utter shock and disbelief.
The moment their blades clashed, he felt an overwhelming, terrifying force surge madly up the hilt of his saber. The power was so immense that it was in no way inferior to his own, a mid-stage Flesh Refining Realm expert!
Even more horrifying was the crimson-black saber energy! It was incomparably sharp, carrying a heart-stopping destructive force that sliced through his Ghost Head Saber—forged from hundred-refined steel—as if it were tofu!
