Facing the layers upon layers of defensive barriers, Li Wen's expression was perfectly calm.
He didn't even draw his blade to charge forward.
He simply raised his hand.
And made a grasping motion in the air.
The long blade instantly appeared in his hand.
Then, facing the layered "Thousand Peaks Barrier," he executed a single, simple slash.
There was no earth-shattering roar, no flash of blade energy that could pierce the heavens.
There was only a line of light that seemed to flow from the river of time itself, silently traversing the space between them to land upon the formidable barrier.
PFFT—SHLIIICK!
It was like the sands of time eroding bedrock over millennia.
Wherever that slash of time passed, the "Thousand Peaks Barrier"—Kyle's pride and joy, a defense strong enough to withstand the frenzied assault of a peak Tier Two Star Lord—did not roar with explosive force. Instead, its many heavy layers silently decayed, crumbled, and were annihilated, one after another!
