"The Way of Heaven has no trace. Pivotal transformation is inferior to guarding the center!"
Ni Shui Han's eyes lost focus, his pupils turning into two pitch-black whirlpools, as visions of the rise and fall of heaven and earth repeatedly evolved within them.
The Sword of True Word Thardo arrived, tearing through space, cutting through everything. He stepped forward, and a shadow of nothingness was split in half, drifting away with the wind.
Ni Shui Han erupted in a violent cough. This forbidden technique, secretly passed down from the Haha Old Ancestor, was not something to be used casually. Each time it was activated, his maximum Blood Qi value would decrease by ten percent. With this attack, he permanently lost more than a thousand points of Blood Qi value.
If it weren't for the feel of an infinite murderous intent in the Sword of True Word Thardo, he wouldn't have chosen to use this trump card.
