The 10,000-foot-long silver sword rainbow was like the reverse of the heavenly River, slashing down at the Dark Demon Descendant. The sword rainbow was so vast that it swallowed the blood-red lotus throne and the five-colored relic like a flood. Even the clouds in the sky were split 5000 feet apart by Jian Wushuang's sword, forming a long and narrow white line!
Bang!
Under the silver sword rainbow, the blood-colored lotus platform was the first to collapse. The lotus leaves began to break and the lotus platform began to crack. With an explosion, the blood-colored lotus platform shattered!
"What a terrifying sword rainbow!"
The Dark Demon Descendant felt as if he had been struck by a hammer. His chest caved in, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
At this point, six breaths had passed since Jian Wushuang had used the star slashing sword rainbow.