"A sword?" When Old Man Yuan saw Ji Ning pull out a sword, he gritted his teeth. "My black lotus is incredibly tough and durable. It's perfect against swords and sabers."
Boom!
The white-robed Ji Ning took a step forward, his body rapidly expanding in size to become thirty thousand kilometers in height, comparable to the size of the black lotuses. He then lifted up the similarly enormous Violetjewel.
"You shall break for me!" Ning raised Violetjewel up high, filling it with a savage torrent of divine power that passed through the sword's quintessence and made it even more powerful. The towering Ning held Violetjewel high in the air, then furiously chopped down towards the protective black lotus in front of him. The anger infused into this chop made it even more savage than any of his previous strikes.
