The youth let out a light laugh.
The Golden Battle Sword on his back trembled slightly, overflowing with murderous intent.
Whoosh!
The battle sword swept across the sky.
At this moment, the murderous intent between heaven and earth was startling; sword radiance surged upward as if countless volcanoes were erupting.
Above the sky, sharp Golden Battle Swords were everywhere, swallowing and spitting out brilliant sword radiance, resembling a sea of swords.
Accompanied by Liang Hui's advancing figure, it shot out with a boom.
The vastness of the heavens and the earth, where only the boundless Sword Qi existed, and nothing else.
Mountains and rivers turned to ash, space burst open, and the pitch-black void spread.
The Immortal Crane shattered amidst its mournful cries, and the remaining half of Wu Yi's limbs flailed desperately, splattering blood and flesh, unable to escape the inevitable end.
