As soon as Beiting Huang finished speaking, his body soared high into the air, his flexible sword lashing out like a whip, enveloping a vast amount of energy as it viciously struck towards the Reaper's Scythe.
A single lash!
The Reaper's Scythe, which had seemed as tangible as the real thing, dissipated into nothingness under the impact of Beiting Huang's lash. The thunderous aura it carried also vanished without a trace. The force behind this lash was truly immense, and the backlash from the Reaper's Scythe surged towards the Four Great Protectors, sending their figures stumbling back. They felt a rush of blood to their heads, and almost in unison, they clutched at their chests and spat out a mouthful of blood.
No one had expected that this young man's strength would be so terrifying.
