At this moment.
The true energy attached to the spiritual paper suddenly dispersed, and the table containing the spiritual paper was instantly crushed into powder.
BOOM!
The hall trembled and a huge pit was formed.
Yin Bancheng's expression was dark as he took the spiritual paper.
He got it.
He felt heavy.
However, to him now, this weight was nothing at all.
He spread out the folded spiritual paper, and the word " saber " appeared on it.
Immediately after.
The word "blade" came to life, and a terrifying killing intent burst out from it.
In an instant.
Yin Bancheng felt the environment around him change. He did not know when he had found himself in a world that had been destroyed. In the sky above the cracked sky, there was a terrifying Saber Light that was devouring everything.
"An illusion!"
Yin Bancheng's expression was grave. A powerful divine thought burst forth and was about to collide with the saber Light.
"BOOM!"
