A flash of Sword Edge, almost in an instant, struck in front of Chu Ning.
This sword, practically silent and breathless, was aimed at Chu Ning.
The Sword Edge was sharp to the extreme, a True Sword of Slaughter.
This was the sword Chu Fengmian had been waiting to unleash, waiting for a chance to strike a fatal blow.
With Chu Fengmian's current strength, this was the strongest Sword Intent he could muster.
Although Chu Fengmian possessed Divine Veins and nearly infinite Spiritual Power,
the energy this sword consumed wasn't just Spiritual Power, but also the Sword Intent honed in his past life. Just this one strike was enough to exhaust Chu Fengmian.
Chu Fengmian had originally been waiting for a perfect opportunity to execute this fatal strike.
But now, as Han Yueli faced danger, Chu Fengmian couldn't wait any longer, and the sword erupted prematurely.
"Not good!"
