Boom!
Two different blinding lights collided and made a loud sound. A big wave of energy was created and spread to the surroundings.
In the air, after meeting the giant fist, Yang Song's giant sword still did not halt and continue to dash powerfully.
Crack…
A moment later, the giant sword unexpectedly penetrated the giant fist, making the giant fist composed of psychic energy shatter into pieces before it dissipated away.
After this, Yang Song issued a command and the giant sword was disassembled into many smaller swords, and they flew back to Yang Song.
Then, Yang Song narrowed his eyes and said, "Hiding your head and only show your head like that, you are no different from a public enemy of mankind, do you know that? You should be aware of that without me saying."
Yang Song's mocking voice resounded across the sky, "It's a pity that your strength is too weak."
Creation is hard, cheer me up!