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Is this the Power of Judgment?
Just at this moment, Tang San reached behind with a backhanded grab. A shocking Sword Intent erupted instantly.
When that Sword Intent appeared, the Sword Saint Big Demon Emperor could no longer sense Pretty Girl's aura; it was as though she had vanished into thin air. Behind Tang San, a burst of red light shot into the sky, and the special energy he had previously gathered surged toward the red glow like rivers flowing into the sea. On Tang San's forehead, a blood-red light shone brightly—a rune that was clearly in the shape of a little red sword.
This shade of red was not fierce, not bleak, not bloody. It was filled with a vast and majestic presence.
Tang San's right hand, which had snatched back, slowly drew upward, and the astounding red light behind him immediately converged toward the direction of his palm. In the next instant, a flash of red suddenly appeared, cleaving through the air as if connecting heaven and earth.