The sword lights, which measured thousands of meters long, swept across the sky. It was an amazing sight to behold.
One could have said that it resembled a giant pillar piercing the sky, blocking it from sight!
It was also like a divine mountain standing high up in the sky.
Boom!
In an instant, the divine mountain fell.
A terrifying power began to emerge. It seemed as if Mount Tai was about to collapse!
Upon immediately realizing that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, Zhang Yirong said, "This is bad!"
Lu Xuan had formed a sword light that reached thousands of meters in length. It essentially ripped the sky apart while covering Zhang Yirong.
Boom!
The sword light had only created a strong wind, but it still seemed as if it could blow over a mountain.
"How can it be so scary? Looks like I have to go all out!"