A dignified and domineering Sword Soul condensed around Zhou Xuanji's right arm. Right after it appeared, it turned into a black light that slashed out with the Ancient God Sword.
The air in front of Liu Wuji blurred, and he instinctively swung out his palm.
Boom!
A shocking explosion sounded out!
Sword qi inundated Liu Wuji and split the ground in half. A column of dust rose up from the crack that the sword qi had created, rising hundreds of meters into the air, and the crack stretched as far as the eye could see.
The ruins of the entire Royal City had been split in half!
In the distance, Jiang Wudi and the others were completely dumbfounded.
They had been unable to see that domineering sword strike clearly; they only saw the ground in front of them suddenly split open, and billowing dust covered the sky.
They felt as if they were fallen leaves blowing in a wild gale and that they could be swept away at any moment.