Boom!
The Daluo Immortal Sword, shattering the void, a sword that could sever the Heavenly River, a sword that could shatter everything. Even more terrifying, the Laws of Heaven and Earth swayed wildly in the Turquoise Pool, the aura of killing firmly locked onto Ye Xuan.
Clang!
Like metal clashing, as if a Divine Mountain was descending, under the horrified gazes of the Group of Immortals, the Taiyi True Lord thrust his sword at the center of Ye Xuan's brow. However, the next scene completely dumbfounded the Group of Immortals and silenced all the Daluo observers.
Ye Xuan, donned in black, with three thousand strands of black hair falling behind his head, looked indifferently and mercilessly at the Taiyi True Lord before him. The Daluo Immortal Sword piercing his brow was disintegrating inch by inch.
"How... how is this possible?"
