Under the pitch-black sky, Xin Li sat astride a Celestial Horse, the gleam of his blade slashing across the air.
It was a breathtaking sight. His long blade seemed capable of cleaving the heavens, of bringing light back to this dark sky.
Meanwhile, Lin Hao had been knocked back several hundred meters by Xin Li's previous attack, slamming heavily into the side of a mountain and becoming embedded within it.
At this very moment, Xin Li's blade descended, ignoring the mountain entirely. It was a simple, direct, and domineering strike.
As Xin Li's long blade fell, a terrifying scene unfolded.
BOOM!
With just a single slash, the pitch-black sky above was nearly torn asunder, and a fleeting light returned to the world.
But the terrifying blade gleam continued its advance.
The mountain crumbled like tofu under Xin Li's long blade. The slash was incredibly fast, instantly cleaving more than a hundred meters into the rock.
The attack was horrifying.
