As the greatest powerhouse of the Immortal World, his words naturally should not have been false, yet Fairy Yutong's spirit was full and her qi complete at this moment, and that was something no one could fake.
Sword in hand, she drifted like an immortal.
From head to toe, she was spotless, as if she had been reborn from the flames.
Tian Xiang's expression looked somewhat ugly. Why were every last one of them so difficult to deal with!
"Get lost!"
With a flick of his sleeve, a stream of Sword Qi emerged.
Its light was dazzling, piercing until a chill ran over one's entire body.
Like mercury spilling across the ground, it slashed and stabbed down toward Fairy Yutong.
Fairy Yutong did not dodge. Instead, she transformed into thousands upon thousands of Avatars, and every Void Shadow raised the long sword in its hand.
It was likewise Sword Qi in thousands upon thousands.
The dense, packed Sword Qi gathered together in the blink of an eye.
A crescent moon the size of a palm entered their sight.
As if it had substance, it crashed into Tian Xiang's bright silver Sword Qi.
At once, Gale Wind raged wildly, like a volcanic eruption, scouring back and forth through the small realm again and again, lifting countless clods and stones as dust danced chaotically.
The entire void seemed to have turned into the moment when Hundun had first opened.
"Pfft!"
Fairy Yutong sprayed out a mouthful of blood, shocking and dazzling to the eye.
Her whole body was also like a paper crane in a storm, fluttering into the distance... no, rather, she was hurled away fiercely by an overwhelmingly powerful force.
Though Li Yutong was the Spirit World's greatest powerhouse, alone and unaided, she naturally could not have stopped Tian Xiang.