"Whoosh!"
"Buzzing!"
A massive, furious sword beam of several thousand zhang, carrying the momentum of annihilating heaven and earth, charged towards the Eastern Young Master. The intense shockwave of sound causing the eardrums of numerous cultivators in Xumi City to ache.
The terror of that azure sword beam made one's heart tremble with fear.
At that moment, the many powerful spectators held their breath.
The Eastern Young Master's face also became somewhat solemn, given that Liu Qingyang had summoned a high-grade Immortal Artifact, and its aura had even reached the second layer of the Tianji Realm, a power not to be underestimated.
"How can he possess such formidable strength?" The lady in red was shocked and unwilling to accept what she was seeing in Liu Qingyang.
"Qingyang, this guy, his strength is almost surpassing mine. The power of the barbaric wasteland is truly terrifying," Ye Tianwei said, feeling a secret envy.