This scene was like a dream, a fantasy.
The world seemed to be cleaved in two by Xue An's sword.
Boom.
A mountain dozens of miles away was grazed by the sword light. After a loud, rumbling sound, a huge crack appeared from its midsection, and then the mountain slowly toppled, splitting in half.
A sword strike that cleaved a mountain.
The sword light then roared towards Xuan Yue and the old Blood Demon ancestors and the others nearby.
Whether it was Xuan Yue or the several giants behind him, upon seeing this sword light, they all revealed a deeply grave expression. They then let out a shout, expelling their strongest cultivation levels to contend with it.