"Master, is this what you wanted me to witness?" Ji Yueqing trembled with excitement, subconsciously turning to look at Elderly Hun Qing.
Elderly Hun Qing ignored Ji Yueqing.
The next moment.
Those hundreds of thousands of evil things had already reached Su Chen.
Ji Yueqing's beautiful eyes shone brightly, like two dazzling meteors, rippling with brilliance and infinite sharpness.
She even held her breath, eagerly anticipating what was about to unfold.
And at that moment.
Su Chen!!!
Moved.
The Ancient Dust Sword moved.
The sword light rippled, annihilating in silence. The sword unleashed—death incarnate arrived, scything through everything, ignoring everything, engulfing everything. The sword light spread outward, resembling a celestial sweeper, cleansing all traces of evil qi, filth, and corruption in the world.