Chapter 581: The Great Qing Has Fallen

"Senior, you're overthinking it. A mere light barrier is going to stop me?"

Su Sheng didn't have time for nonsense. A slip-up could spell disaster, and he had a delicate wife waiting at home, beautiful landscapes beckoning for a stroll, and so many friends to genuinely connect with. How could he let himself be left behind?

"Yun Conghu, Wild Wind follows the dragon; when the Gale Storm rises, slash!"

Stepping forward, he gripped the Ancient Sword, which trembled violently, exuding a gale-like Sword Intent as he launched a domineering slash, possessing the momentum to cleave through the mountaintop itself.

"Clang!"

Longsword and barrier clashed, sparks flying in all directions. Even a steel plate would be pierced with a single stroke, but this barrier was too strong. Despite using his full strength, the tip of his sword penetrated merely an inch before sinking no further, struggling to advance.