The blade had already fallen, having touched Ling Tianyu's bloody neck, and a decapitation seemed certain, beyond change.
The newly appointed Clan Leader of the Ling Family was doomed.
Ling Tianyu had done his best to hang on until now, which was no easy feat.
He had accepted his fate as well.
"Ding!"
The blade dropped, yet no head fell to the ground, which was peculiar.
"Who are you?!" The Clan Leader of a top-notch Hidden World Family who was executing the action was shocked by the sudden turn of events and the sight of the stranger in a black, hooded robe in front of him.
This person held his blade between two fingers, rendering it immobile.
"Crack!"
A snapping sound echoed as the blade broke in two.
"Pfft!"
The broken sword moved as fast as lightning, slicing across his neck.
Blood spurted out as the Clan Leader of the top-notch Hidden World Family fell, with no chance of survival.
"Clang!"
