278, we pay our respects to... Heavenly Master Zhang!

"Open the Heavens!"

When Zhao Douan delivered this sword strike, time seemed to freeze for an instant.

Under countless gazes, this treasure sword, which had accompanied the Grand Ancestor Emperor in battles six centuries ago, seemed to sweep past a bright light.

The blade silently and ordinarily sliced through the air.

At the front of the sword tip, it suddenly attracted and rolled up a sky full of airflow, condensing into a massive column of air as thick as a wild python.

It wasn't just the stage!

At this moment, in the sky above the square, the densely clouded dome of the sky was suddenly split by a fine line.

Just as the East Sea was split by that sword, the dark clouds in the sky also cracked open in the middle.

Sunlight shone through the crack, forming a piercing golden line.

On the stage.

A sudden fierce wind arose, an overwhelmingly powerful force blasted Tianhai, who was in a "deity-possessed" state, forcibly out.