Tu Shanhe soared into the sky, a massive crimson sword floating behind him.
Like a towering, sharp mountain peak, it bore down on Jiang Chen. The sword was a full hundred zhang long and radiated a brilliant light, like a sword of judgment from a Divine Spirit!
SWISH...
The sword light shot forward, slashing down with incredible speed.
As the hundred-zhang-long Sword Aura passed, it trailed a ribbon of blood-red light, looking as if it would cleave heaven and earth in two!
Facing such a tyrannical sword strike, a brilliant light erupted from Jiang Chen's Eyes of the Heavens.
The True Essence in his body surged violently, roiling like boiling water. Torrents of it converged in his palm and gathered on the Spirit-Slaying Sword, which blazed with light. "Divine Wind Celestial Fury—Fury of the Storm!"
SWISH!
A black light flickered on the Spirit-Slaying Sword, coalescing into a Sword Curtain.
Like a peacock unfurling its tail, it concealed a section of the Celestial Vault.
