Emperor Zhenwu stood with sword in hand, his expression also showing some embarrassment.
He frowned and once again raised his sword to strike.
This time, his face bore a solemn expression. He realized the Flowing Sand River Cave was unexpectedly sturdy. He had to give it his all.
Once more, the Sword of Exorcising Evil struck down, but the cave manor remained unbroken.
Emperor Zhenwu could no longer save face.
He became enraged. Then, his swordsmanship swept across forcefully, his Mana and Primordial Spirit poured into it.
He unleashed a total of eighty-one sword strikes, each stronger than the last, and with every strike, growing more formidable.
The final strike was powerful enough to destroy heavens and earth.
On ordinary days, even he seldom needed to wield the last of his eighty-one sword strikes.
Its power was too great, and even he found it difficult to fully unleash the might of that one strike. But now, he had no choice but to act.
