This sword strike was indescribable; where the sword light passed, it seemed as if even the void itself was split in two.
Under this sword strike, the attack unleashed by Lord Lihen was just like a soft persimmon in an old lady's hand, easily penetrated through.
The sword light was exceedingly fast, crossing layers of barriers in just a moment to arrive right before Lord Lihen.
Lord Lihen initially didn't pay much attention to it, because with his cultivation level, ordinary weapons couldn't even shake a single hair on his body.
But he quickly realized he was wrong.
As the sword light reached him, Lord Lihen felt as if he was plunged into an ice cellar, his heart filled with a chilling dread.
This made Lord Lihen cry out in alarm, and in this briefest moment, he barely managed to dodge to the side, narrowly avoiding the sword strike.
But he was still a fraction too slow.
The sword light grazed past his shoulder and then disappeared into the sky.