Yu Zaoqian transformed herself, her hand, resembling that of a work of art, turned into a claw and swung down once again, but it was still blocked by what looked like an ordinary ancient sword.
Shen Yuan held the Darkness-Light Sword, with Primal Chaos Energy already merged into it, the union of the sword and Elemental Qi spread across the landscape and stood before his chest.
Just by standing there, Shen Yuan felt as if he was connected to the arteries of the Earth of the Sky High Plateau, bearing the profound roots of this hundred-mile plateau.
Every sword swing precisely blocked Yu Zaoqian's onslaught, forcefully stopping the rising killing intent.
Yu Zaoqian, who was confronting Shen Yuan, had no traces of relaxation in her eyes. She could clearly perceive every strike being interrupted before its full power could be unleashed.
That seemingly light sword was as if it bore the weight of the whole plateau. One strike was enough to make her blood and Qi roil.
