"Whew!"
Shen Hao let out a long breath as he watched the man be absorbed into that massive cloud sword.
Nie Yun, at Primordial Core Realm Perfection, had only dared to tough it out with a Dark Cloud Sword the size of a zhang across, but this mass, though a White Cloud Sword, was several times bigger. Based on the cloud sword's strength rules, such a giant cloud sword's power was also several times that of Primordial Core Realm Perfection.
So, Shen Hao silently chanted in his heart: Rest in peace.
And the fact was pretty much as Shen Hao had expected. Even though that person still had an array garrisoning his body, the cloud sword didn't care at all, passing straight through the array and making contact, absorbing him the moment it touched.
