"Your Sword Realm's power?"
The White Cloud Emperor's eyes widened slightly, his hands wreathed in clouds suddenly came together, clamping the Cleansing Evil Sword between them. The long sword thrust forward another three inches before finally coming to a stop.
But the concentrated Sword Qi, like a storm, surged from the tip of the sword, blowing the White Cloud Emperor's hair back straight, instantly turning a head of black hair white.
The remaining force unabated, the White Cloud Emperor kept his sword-clamping posture, retreating explosively. With each step he took on the ground, a puff of cloud dissipated, within which sharp, peerless Sword Qi emitted a hissing noise.
It was the White Cloud Emperor utilizing cloud power to unload the incoming Sword Qi. This profound and unpredictable method left the onlookers holding their breath.
Yet, many were more shocked by Shi Xiaole's strength.
