Medicine Saint

"The heavens... have split!"

As that dazzling sword light fell, a spatial rift ten thousand meters long abruptly appeared in the sky. It looked as though the sky above Starfall Pavilion had been cleaved in two by that single strike!

About a minute later, the white-haired youth emerged from the void. He held a Four-Colored Longsword in his hand, and his aura was somewhat weakened, yet no one dared underestimate him. Looking at the Four-Colored Longsword in his hand, terror filled their eyes.

"Where are the Ninth Heavenly Venerable and Eighth Heavenly Venerable?"

"They couldn't have...!"

Seeing that the two had not appeared, the people of Soul Hall panicked. If those two had died, then who among them could stand against the white-haired youth?

He stood in the sky without making a single unnecessary movement. The longsword in his hand slowly dissipated, and the power of that strike had reached the Heavenly Rank.

"Cough, cough!"

"What a sharp sword. I nearly... nearly got killed!"

A sinister voice rang out. Everyone followed the sound and saw the two Heavenly Venerables finally emerge from the void. However, they were in an utterly disheveled state. Their clothes had been dyed red with blood, especially the Ninth Heavenly Venerable. A massive sword wound had appeared on his chest, and that strike had severely injured him.

"What a terrifying combat skill! But how many more times can you use such a combat skill?" The Eighth Heavenly Venerable looked at Xiao Heng, and a triumphant smile gradually appeared on his face.

There was no need to question the terror of that combat skill. It had absolutely reached the level of a Heavenly Rank Combat Skill. But he refused to believe that the youngster could unleash a second strike.

"To be honest, in my current state, I