As he spoke, Ye Xunhuan's sword was immediately raised, and a chilling aura of killing intent suddenly burst forth from his body!
"The sword of the great river descends from the heavens!"
In the next moment, Ye Xunhuan's right foot tapped the ground, and his whole body leaped into the air like an eagle spreading its wings, while the sword in his hand swiftly slashed down.
"Crash!"
With a single slash, a fierce Sword Qi descended like a starry river from the nine heavens, completely enveloping the ground as it fell!
However, this Sword Qi was not like the waters of the starry river; it descended with a destructive aura.
The Sword Qi fell like the waters of the starry river, completely covering the surroundings, while a massive gale emerged in mid-air, like a reverse flow in a space-time tunnel capable of tearing everything apart!
