With a casual swing of his sword, Yang An released a sword aura that stretched for a hundred thousand miles!
Shen Zhui could fully imagine the shock gripping the inhabitants of the Flame Continent at this moment.
Imagine this - a golden war sword looming above your head, stretching for over a hundred thousand miles. Everywhere you look, the sky is golden. This colossal sword is merely the sword aura released by someone!
It stretched across the Flame Continent, slowly moving towards a certain location. No one, no thing, dared to stand in its path.
The blade hadn't even fallen yet, but it had already sent shivers down everyone's spine.
"A sword aura of a hundred thousand miles, and it's still expanding!"
"What kind of divine weapon is this? It's beyond comprehension!"
"Where did this expert come from?"
"Has the emperor appeared?!"
"Ah, this is bad——"
