"The sword wounded the King."
"Purple Thunder Ship"
Everyone's attack simultaneously hit one spot, seven swords and seven divine runes gathered together. An incomparably gigantic treasured sword came into everyone's view, radiating brightly. The tip of the blade flashed with a cold light, a sword fell with the speed of Wind Thunder. Looking at this colossal sword, people couldn't help but feel an overwhelming thought.
As the sword passed, a huge fissure appeared in the space, like a river. Heaven and earth trembled, there was an invincible trend, the Devil stopped killing the Devil, the Buddha stopped killing the Buddha.
"Bang!"
