Looking at that sword light, Zhao Zidu's eyes widened slightly.
The sword light arrived with such speed that it seemed to have leaped through space to appear before him. Even his divine ability, Abyss, was cleaved apart like thin paper, providing no protection whatsoever.
Whether for offense or defense, Abyss was considered superior among the Late Thirteenth Order. It should never have performed so miserably as it did now.
Faced with this unfathomable sword light, Zhao Zidu's first reaction was to evade.
But the moment his divine sense moved, Zhao Zidu realized that he had already been completely locked onto by the sword light. It was not impossible to break free, but it would take time—and in such a brief instant, Zhao Zidu had no time left.
If he forcibly dodged, he could only passively endure the sword light's attack, and his defenses would be insufficient as well.
Several thoughts flashed through Zhao Zidu's Sea of Consciousness at lightning speed. Rings of black ripples spread before him, like layer upon layer of abyss piled together. Just one glance made one's soul feel as though it would be swallowed.
"Boom!"
The explosive roar shot into the heavens as enormous shockwaves swept out from the point of collision.
The sword light Chen Fei had slashed out forcibly tore through those overlapping abysses and arrived before Zhao Zidu.
At the critical moment, Zhao Zidu forcibly shifted his body. The sword light pierced through his shoulder, bringing forth a spray of dark-golden blood mist.
Zhao Zidu let out a muffled groan, his expression darkening as he turned and fled without the slightest hesitation.
His strongest defensive technique had actually been pierced through by a single sword strike. More importantly, the opposing cultivator's aura was still that of the Mid Void True God Realm.
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