Thanks to the earth-shattering explosion by the Hundred Corpses Demon Monarch earlier, its immense power caused everyone to pause.
So when this sword emerged, everyone had their eyes on it.
This is the General's sword!
He's not dead!
At this moment, the force enveloped by the sword edge was truly terrifying.
Everywhere it passed, though it didn't touch the ground, it instantly tore a deep trench into the earth.
The shrill sword cry entered everyone's ears, giving them a sense of impending doom.
Liu Zhaonian's eyes almost burst as he wanted to shout for Chu Qing to be careful, but it was too late.
Wu Qianhuan's pupils could only contract for a moment, and before he could react further, the sword was already behind Chu Qing.
This is an ambush!
A bloody, premeditated ambush.
Yet no one expected that a master swordsman like the General would employ such underhanded tactics in a battle between the two sides.
Feign death and hide, then attack from behind!
