The terrifying wind pressure ravaged between heaven and earth, as Feng Wuheng executed the Wind Control Technique, a Wind Attribute Sealing Technique, causing the surrounding space to change.
But at this moment, a violent Sword Momentum descended from the sky, crashing onto the Sword Sect like a meteor falling.
"Boom..."
A terrifying explosion sounded.
Above the Sword Sect, a sword mark stretching for a thousand meters appeared.
Feng Wuheng's expression changed drastically, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, as his Sealing Technique was forcibly interrupted. He stared intently at the sword mark in the sky, then looked at Ye Xuan, and sternly questioned, "What exactly did you do?"
"Death Sword..."
Mo Wentian's face was bloodless, shock filled his heart, as he stared at Ye Xuan, questioning, "You actually... successfully cultivated it."
