A sword light emerged.
Right above Han Muye's head.
The moment the sword light appeared, the elder of the Canaan Tribe's eyes widened.
"Sword Dao, Overlords!"
His body immediately transformed into the four-armed, twelve-winged form of the Canaan Tribe and he turned to flee.
What is an Overlord?
It is the power that dominates heaven and earth, against which no one can stand.
Such powerful beings are not on the same level and simply indomitable.
Unfortunately, by the time he saw Han Muye's Sword Dao avatar, it was already too late to escape.
The three-foot-long sword pointed skyward, a thrust was made.
The sword light spanned thirty thousand miles, shaking the heaven and earth, shredding the void.
That sword light seemed to come from the Eternal Ancient, cutting across the years in a flash before it disappeared.
Ahead, the Canaan Tribe's body that had just spread its wings shuddered and slowly looked down at its own chest.
A sword mark slowly revealed itself.