Swish—
The long sword in Zi Lianji's hand slowly descended.
In the dim world, it drew a most mysterious arc.
Like a blazing meteor in the endless night sky, the sword blade bent under the immense wind pressure, and the magnificent Sword Qi hung like the Milky Way from the heavens!
Chen Mo seemed to freeze in place, neither dodging nor evading.
?!
An exclamation of astonishment arose around him.
This sword from Zi Lianji, both in power and momentum, had reached its pinnacle!
Below the third rank, absolutely no one could withstand it head-on!
"Is this the strength of a Martial Artist at the peak of Transcend Mortality?"
"Chen Mo isn't dodging, isn't that a bit too arrogant?"
"Stop!"
The Empress's expression shifted slightly, about to speak out to stop it, but her movements suddenly halted.
