The grid-like sword light was not only sharp, but also emitted a heavy aura that made everyone within its range feel as if they were locked in and unable to escape.
As the main target, Shi Xiaole felt even more constrained. It seemed as if any movement would cause him to be slashed by countless invisible sword auras.
"Not good, the young master is in danger."
Meng Qi's face changed, but he found his body hard to move.
Just then, Shi Xiaole swiftly swung his sword upward at an incredibly unorthodox angle, causing the grid-like sword light to shatter instantly.
"Haha, you fell for my trap."
Dong Hao laughed loudly.
What made his Imprisoned Heaven Grid Slash deadly were not the straightforward attacks, but what came after. Hearing the repeated sounds in the void, everyone realized that the shattered sword aura had suddenly formed into three strands, all rushing towards Shi Xiaole from unexpected angles.
