In the Void, roaring flames, surging waves, crumbling continents, howling blizzards, and raging thunderbolts could be seen. They merged into a terrifying scene of utter destruction, all converging at the tip of Xuan Wuji's longsword.
With a single thrust, the firmament cracked, and an endless aura of destruction manifested.
At that very moment, Qin Feng shot forward and thrust his own sword, which slammed into the tip of the oncoming blade like a beam of pure white light.
PFFT!
Like an ant trying to shake a great tree, Qin Feng was sent flying back dozens of yards with a deafening BOOM. The violent destructive power surged from the sword's light, traveled down his longsword, and poured directly into his body.
SQUIRT! SQUIRT!
In mid-air, countless streams of blood burst from his body, turning him into a blood-soaked figure—a truly gruesome sight.
He crashed to the ground. But as he looked up, a cold, triumphant smile touched his lips.
