Xu Nian revealed such a calm and serene expression.
Everyone felt a chill in their heart.
Every time, it was with this expression that the Saints were killed.
So now seeing Xu Nian's expression, everyone felt a chilling sensation in their hearts.
"Could he have some powerful techniques left?"
Everyone speculated in their hearts.
But no one dared to be sure.
After all, how could one's techniques ever be completely exhausted?
"Hmph, playing tricks and pretending to be godly, I refuse to believe you truly have any techniques left."
The Tianjian Sect Master snorted coldly.
Then, a Heavy Sword appeared directly in his hand.
He stomped on the floor, and the floor burst open with a huge, deep crater.
His figure reappeared in front of Xu Nian.
The Heavy Sword in his hand swung down, as if it could split mountains and divide water, crushing everything.
It was unimaginable how much power this sword would unleash.
But everyone was certain.
