It seemed she instinctively realized that the "enemy" before her was unfathomable; Xia Shiyun's brewing sword force was immense, unprecedented and unparalleled.
At the tip of her sword, a black lotus emerged, devouring the creation of the heavens and earth, plundering the essence of the sun and moon, casting the entire Dark Realm into an oppressive and collapsing atmosphere.
"A black Chaotic Green Lotus?"
Xiao Chen looked up, gazing at the black lotus with a strange expression.
In both appearance and texture, this black lotus was very similar to the Chaotic Green Lotus, but its energy properties were entirely opposite.
Inside him, Little Qing also had a strong reaction, restless and wanting to rush out, but Xiao Chen suppressed it.
At this moment, the sword Xia Shiyun had been brewing suddenly thrust forward.
