The Free Potentate looked towards the back of the tent. His intent became clear to the Yulong Clansmen, but before they could say anything, a sword appeared out of nowhere. This saber slash was accompanied by untold killing intent, and it even moved the laws of slaughter within the world.
The Free Potentate sensed this danger, but he was a step too slow. His left hand was cleanly cut off, though he had at least managed to save his neck. He moved backward, using all his power to flee through countless dimensions. The saber slash followed him with relentless killing intent—it cut through all obstacles to reach the Free Potentate.
By this time, the young man realized that the battle had begun before he could even issue his challenge. The moment his intent to fight had been released, the Slaughter Empress had responded with her move.
If it had been anyone weaker than the Free Potentate, they would have already been dead from the first slash of her saber.