That slash of the saber was incomparably brilliant.
So brilliant it blinded the eye, brilliant like the blazing sun, making anyone who saw this slash feel their eyes sting.
In that instant,
It was as if a tide surged forth behind Gu Zhan, raging and terrifying,
In that instant,
It was as if the four seas converged,
When the saber fell,
It was like a sea overturning.
The Floating Feather Sword Array shattered in an instant; the manor's gate crumbled in an instant; stone walls collapsed, dust billowed across the sky.
Liu Ziyuan was suddenly startled,
He retreated swiftly, his figure floating like a falling leaf, drifting into the manor engulfed in roaring flames. In the next moment, he descended from the sky, grasping a green long sword, charging at Gu Zhan,
That sword strike—so light,
But that sword strike was incredibly fast,
Gu Zhan could only barely withdraw his saber to block,
The tip of the green long sword pierced the blade of Horizontal Saber,
