"So you have a way to cheat death. In that case, face my sword again!"
"Qiankun Six Paths Sword Technique—Slow Torture and Skin Cutting!"
Qi Xia'er's indifferent voice reached Mu Qiuwu's ears.
Mu Qiuwu's face turned pale.
SWISH SWISH SWISH!!
The shriek of the sword pierced metal and shattered stone, shaking the sky and making the eardrums of many ache.
A world-shocking killing intent erupted. Streaks of sword light shot into the heavens like countless erupting volcanoes, surging into the clouds!
Beneath the Firmament, a forest of Divine Swords materialized in the air. Each blade was dozens of feet long with a chillingly sharp edge. They stood vertically, pointing skyward, their brilliant light and murderous aura surging.
They descended upon Mu Qiuwu.
BOOM!
Mu Qiuwu's face was ashen. His Primordial Qi was severely depleted, and he had no confidence he could withstand this terrifying sword light.
RUMBLE!
