Zhou Dao's body was full of blood energy, like true fire raging in a melting furnace, guided by the divine soul, it transformed into a myriad of swords Qi, shining brilliantly like the immortal stars, tearing through the sky and piercing through Yuan Shaoqing's body.
The deadly sword Qi spread out in all directions, scattering the clouds, shimmering with dazzling colors under the canopy of the black sky.
"That is... the sword Qi stretches for three hundred miles, filling the sky with undying starlight..."
At a distance, the crowd was stunned.
Experts from the Dragon Gate, Yuan Family, Hong Family, Lin Family, Demon Control Department, and many other forces have all paused, disturbed by this terrifying sword intent.
In the black night, that field of sword light was especially blinding. The imposing meaning shook the forest, coming straight at them. It was like an emperor descending upon the mundane world, giving people a sense of powerlessness.