Standing proudly above the Sky Dome and looking down at the Black Tortoise Great Formation below, Wang Chen gave a cold smile.
He suddenly threw back his head and spat out a flowing light, summoning his bonded Flying Sword in an instant!
The Dragon Abyss Sword swelled against the wind, transforming in the blink of an eye into a resplendent giant sword that propped up the heavens. At the same time, it unleashed countless razor-sharp Sword Lights before slashing down upon Taiping Immortal City from above.
This single sword strike contained seventy percent of Wang Chen's Mana and fully unleashed the might of the fourth-rank Flying Sword. Its flash as it came down could be seen from hundreds of miles away.
Boom!
In the next moment, the Dragon Abyss flying sword collided violently with Taiping Immortal City's City Protection Array. The latter's protective barrier was forcibly cleaved open with a long gash, sending countless fragments of Spiritual Light flying.
The majestic Profound grade Immortal City shook violently, and many cultivators within wailed for their fathers and mothers as though the end of the world had arrived.
When Wang Chen's first strike failed to breach the city, he immediately formed a sword seal and pointed remotely at the Dragon Abyss flying sword.
The Spirit Treasure Flying Sword rose once more, tracing a brilliant arc through the air as it prepared to attack again.
"Fellow Daoist, there is no grudge or enmity between us. Why must you press me so relentlessly?"
Ji Taiping's voice rang out again, filled with helplessness and resentment. "There are still hundreds of thousands of innocent cultivators in this city. You act so recklessly, without distinguishing black from white or right from wrong. Are you not afraid of heaven's retribution?"
"Heaven's retribution?"
Just as Wang Chen was about