In an instant, the blade light flickered, with countless afterimages, carrying an unstoppable momentum, as it slashed down vertically toward the mysterious elder's skull.
"Crack!"
The blade cut through the air swiftly, emitting an ear-piercing tearing sound.
The scorching white energy on the blade surged skyward, causing the temperature in the air to spike to its peak.
Even the hunched, decrepit body of the mysterious elder in front was distorted by the scorching force.
He Yan's eyes flashed with a cold light, as he let out a low shout, raising his arm high.
The large blade in his hand, wrapped in surging inner qi, suddenly slashed down in mid-air.
The movement of lifting and dropping the blade was completed in one fluid motion, slicing through the void with a sharp whistle.
As a martial artist with mastery of inner qi, the full-force strike from He Yan was truly terrifying in power.
