"To kill and leave a mark, truly a dragon-slaying skill."
Bai Qi, having just emerged from the Inner Scenic Land, opened his eyes, a hint of fatigue on his brow as if he had exhausted himself.
Even though the divine seed of the Twelve Grievances of the Sword Monarch had ascended to the second tier, comprehending sword techniques and forms beyond the ultimate peak still left him somewhat powerless.
It's like a small horse dragging a colossal carriage weighing tens of thousands of pounds!
Every step is exceptionally difficult!
"What a pity, there are no true dragons in the world to slay."
Bai Qi gently pressed two fingers together, savoring the unparalleled speed and intensity, condensing countless complex and profound variations into a single killing sword that cleaves life and death, yin and yang, creation, and impermanence!
