Whoosh!
A gigantic sword shadow, stretching over a thousand kilometers, seemed to split the sky as it suddenly burst from the center of Mount Wuding.
The space instantly cracked open a massive black fissure, which was quickly healed and condensed by the huge formation of Mount Wuding.
Countless dark mists transformed into numerous chains around the mountain, ferociously wrapping and binding the spatial crack layer by layer.
True Monarch Huang Yuan was struck head-on by this sword strike, crossing his arms in front of him, and was blasted straight into the mountain's underground.
He had only two fists, while Lin Xin wielded four swords.
Gold, silver, white, red—four blades sliced through the air like streams of different colored light, continuously cleaving towards Huang Yuan with each strike.
The stability of the space here was far stronger than elsewhere, allowing them both to unleash their full strength without entering the Illusory Sea.
