The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Qi was a supreme treasure made for slaughter, possessing terrifying, unfathomable power. Even a Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal could be injured by it. Though Tiger Strength Great Immortal was only wielding half a broken sword at present, it was still not something any living being beneath the Immortal Dao could endure.
Moreover, the higher one's cultivation and the stronger one's Essence, Qi, and Spirit, the more keenly one could resonate with that sword light—and the greater the harm one suffered. To ordinary Mortal Flesh, however, that sword light caused no harm at all. It merely appeared to be a beam of light, dazzling but otherwise unremarkable.
It was like entering society: the more one saw and the more one understood, the more reverence one felt. One was instead inferior to a child, a newborn calf unafraid of tigers, with the fierce audacity to fear neither heaven nor earth.
As that dazzling sword light rose, a hair-raising scream came from Marquis Wen's Territory. "What is that thing? How can it be so terrifying?!"
Then came a bizarre grinding sound that made one's skin crawl. It sounded somewhat like glass scraping against glass, yet not quite. It also seemed like some beast chewing on a human skull. The strange sound made one's bones go numb.
Zhang Chen looked into the distance. Others might have been unable to open their eyes beneath that brilliant sword light, but as the master of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, Zhang Chen could see everything clearly. He saw the sword light slice across heaven and earth and slash into the golden barrier, as though cutting into sheet metal. Amid waves of teeth-grinding screeches, the ravaged barrier was carved apart by the sword light, and the entire shield shattered.
The barrier Marquis Wen had cast