In the colorless, formless realm of Heart's Illusionary Realm, Tian Liuli, radiating spiritual light, pointed slowly to the sky and spoke in a cold voice, "No matter how you struggle, it is useless, because... above and below heaven, I alone am supreme!"
As her words came to an end, at her fingertip, an ancient sword that rippled like water slowly revealed itself.
Above the sword was the figure of a woman, upside down, thrusting her sword downward in a reverse grip.
Tian Liuli didn't even glance at Liu Ruoxue above, her fingertip met the sword tip without injury, not falling short in the slightest, even managing to push the sharp ancient sword back up, bit by bit.
Liu Ruoxue gripped her sword, grinding her teeth tightly, thrusting forward with all her might, but no matter how she channeled her Spiritual Power, no matter how resonant her sword's cry was, she still could not withstand the forward momentum of Tian Liuli's finger.
