章 1057: Cut Off Your Head

In front of Jade Straits, Zong Shou floated in the air as he looked opposite, with a cold expression.

The mountain canyon, which was originally jade green, was instantly flattened out by a mysterious power.

That narrow mountain path instantly became a wide and flat plain. The valley was expanded, that passageway in which only a few hundred people could pass through could now have a 100,000 people lined up in it.

At this moment, all the generals and soldiers in the Grade Gan camp looked forward with their mouths agape.

The ground shook and the few Saint Realm Experts opposite displayed their strong Spiritual Sense without any fear or worry at all. They gave off a domineering aura.

Zong Shou scoffed coldly, the God Refined Sword in his hand rung out and charged into the air.

It instantly connected to the six Common People's Sword Artifacts nearby.