A blade fell, and the air between the two seemed to be split in two by the strike.
The air was instantly torn apart, revealing a clear streak of whiteness, and atop the blade's edge, silver light shimmered, tracing a perfect arc that seemed to streak across the dark night like a crescent moon.
For a moment, the entire world turned into a land of silver white, with monstrous waves of blade energy filling the space. This singular strike seemed capable of sweeping away all in existence,
and behind her, a faint shadow of protection seemed to emerge.
A wave of domineering, ferocious, and brutal aura attacked!
Cao Zhen had a sharp sword materialize in his hand, yet he did not retreat a step. Facing the oncoming long blade, he thrust out with his sword.
The next moment, blade and sword collided, emitting a thunderous explosion as if two supreme Divine Skills had met, giving rise to a string of brilliant sparks where they struck.