Sword flight for ninety thousand miles, slaying demons between heaven and earth!
Zheng Ming steered his Flying Sword once more toward the direction of the Great Han Dynasty, its blazing Sword Light shining like the sun, illuminating the heavens and the earth.
However, just as he burst forth a thousand zhang all around, the Three-headed Giant Eagle, which had originally fled like a bereaved dog, suddenly charged at him.
The middle head opened its beak and countless burning stones fell from the void, like a meteor shower, viciously smashing down upon Zheng Ming.
Each of these meteoric stones held enough power to kill a Martial Artist of the Ascension Realm; most Martial Artists in this realm would only meet death under the relentless barrage of this meteoric downpour.
But the Sword Light on Zheng Ming's Flying Sword, imbued with the sharpest Green Lotus True Essence, sliced through the falling stones before they got within three zhang of him.