"Mr. Su, show us what you're capable of instead of resorting to such disgraceful tactics," someone from the Qi Family arrogantly declared, followed by a chorus of laughter that rang out mockingly.
Without a word, Su Yang gently lifted his hand, and the hundreds of iron shards slowly rose into the air. Then, as if attracted by some force, they began to converge in the sky, slowly forming a Great Sword.
Each iron shard was spaced apart as if held together by an invisible force, taking on the shape of a Great Sword.
Around the Great Sword, lightning flashed and thunder roared. This sword, as if descending from the Nine Heavens as a sword of retribution, seemed capable of slaying anything in the world.
Below, Qi Jian'an was the first to change color, for he could feel the power of this sword, so formidable that he dared not even attempt to block it.
