Destruction Of Mount Shu, In A Sea Of Fire

Xiao Yan’s voice echoed continuously between heaven and earth as the Cangming Swordmaster stared at him with deathly eyes. His face appeared colder than it had ever been.

His small and infirm frame was just standing there in midair like the eye of a hurricane, and he emanated a terrifying aura.

The Cangming Swordmaster’s expression was dark as he swung the Cangming Ancient Sword through the sky and slashed at Xiao Yan with another strike of the Dark Boundary Sword Technique.

Xiao Yan laughed heartily as he pushed out with his right hand once more. Red lights flashed in the center of his palm as an aura of absolute evil flowed out from within.

The borders of heaven and earth seemed to tremble along with it. The ferocious and sinister Netherworld Sea was separated by endless void space yet felt extremely close by, and its eyes were open at this moment as it watched the Cangming Swordmaster.