Thousand Peaks Covering the Sky, the giant sword supports the heavens.
When the flying boat of the Nether Prison Sect trembled violently, when the phantom of the mountain peak in the sky became increasingly solid, when the first mountain peak began to fall.
The giant sword supporting the heavens suddenly shot up.
Rumble~~
The earth was trembling, the space was vibrating, the sky was shaking.
It seemed as if everything between heaven and earth was swaying.
The hundred-zhang giant sword slashed in the sky, the thousand peaks shattered like bubbles in an instant, and the terrifying fluctuations of spiritual power formed a chaotic storm sweeping the world.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~
The fierce wind tugged at Yang Zhenshan's vestment robe, causing it to flutter, but Yang Zhenshan was indifferent, his eyes glowing with golden light as he gazed at the giant sword in the sky.
