Kong Jian held the hilt of his saber with one hand and stroked the ripple of time with the other. At the same time, he spoke confidently.
" The wind and clouds in the world come from my generation. Time has passed since you entered the martial world. Have you ever been cut down by time?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly slashed out.
This time, what he slashed out was no longer a boundless saber qi that covered the sky and the earth, but a long river of time that made one's soul dizzy!
Wherever the river of time passed, the surrounding space would change in a short moment.
Even the hardest raw gemstone would fall apart in an instant under the merciless corrosion of time.
The crowd outside the arena paled, and even the giants revealed shocked expressions.
They were existences standing at the top of the pyramid, but in front of the river of time that Kong Jian had slashed out, everything they had seemed insignificant.
