The sword light was fierce and cold, flashing down like a bolt of lightning from the sky!
Zhao Fan, who had been on constant guard against Chu Mo, just happened to have a cruel cold smile emerging on his face in the instant Chu Mo turned around—
Because he, too, was planning on attacking Chu Mo!
"Presumptuous …"
However, the cold smile on his face and the killing intent in his eyes that had just arisen froze as this dazzling sword light appeared...
The originally smug look in his sinister eyes was replaced by endless terror.
This is impossible!
How could a teenager, who was far below him in realm, unleash such a stunning strike?
Soul Seizure!
Weight of a myriad of thunderbolts!
Could this have really been a sword technique executed by a teenager?
Even amongst the most exceptional geniuses of Longevity Heaven, Zhao Fan had never seen such an attack...so sharp it could even cut through thoughts!
