Ming Ruo walked forward.
She made no unnecessary movements, yet it seemed as though thousands, tens of thousands of invisible Sword Qi, carrying supreme power, radiated from her body.
Within fifty or sixty zhang of her, any demonic soldier that came near was instantly blasted to pieces by the invisible Sword Qi. The area within fifty or sixty zhang around her had completely become a forbidden zone of death. Those demonic soldiers rippling with powerful magical energy were like countless fragile moths before Ming Ruo's power, utterly unable to charge into this area.
The demonic soldiers shredded directly by the invisible Sword Qi turned into dark-red blood, mingling with broken corpses and bones as they spread across Great East Mountain.
As Ming Ruo continued onward, Shi Jian's face grew paler and paler. Even her tightly pressed lips had turned white. Amid the seemingly endless tide of demonic soldiers, Shi Jian saw many who had only just plummeted rapidly from the sky immediately split into two halves, before being crushed by the boundless killing intent emanating from Ming Ruo into scattering fragments.
Shi Jian was not frightened by such a scene. Rather, even though she had driven all the true essence power in her body to its limit, she still found it difficult to withstand the impact of the killing aura emanating from Ming Ruo.
Ming Ruo's face remained an almost bewitching crimson, but her body seemed hollow, as if all her true essence and all her blood and vitality had flowed out, transforming into world-destroying killing aura and indestructible Sword Qi that filled the space between Heaven and Earth in a vast, sweeping flood.
Before this, Shi Jian had never seen Ming Ruo release the killing aura and sword intent contained within her body without restraint, turning them into merciless,