Light as a feather.
Yet, this seemingly effortless sword strike stirred up a storm in an instant in the eyes of the surrounding onlookers.
That fierce sword blade even gave them the sensation of having wounds sliced open on their bodies.
They couldn't help but look at themselves, their faces filled with concern.
However, when they checked, they found that there was nothing wrong with their bodies after all.
The feeling of being injured was merely an illusion caused by the excessively sharp momentum of the sword strike unleashed by Wang Ye.
All around, there seemed to be sword qi.
A ten-meter radius around them!
Covered by the sword qi!
Seeing this, Morsan's face revealed a smirk of mockery.
The next second.
To the onlooking crowd, the area where Wang Ye stood seemingly became engulfed in darkness, plunging into the night in the blink of an eye.
Wang Ye too felt his surroundings shrouded in black, his entire being as if cast into pitch darkness.
No light to be seen.
