Xiang Yang drew in his Essence, Qi, and Spirit, tempering them into a razor edge. Beyond the surface of his body, a crystalline, dazzling blade-shaped aura abruptly erupted, instantly filling heaven and earth and stretching a hundred zhang into the sky. It cleaved apart the white clouds in the clear blue heavens, splitting even the green grassland and small lake before him into two.
This was the full eruption of his blade qi and the power of the Limitless Blade Body.
In an instant, the earth cracked open and soil and rocks collapsed. A massive ravine formed, as though a hundred thousand laborers had dug it day and night.
The waters of the small lake surged wildly, yet an intent of the blade lingered at the severed point, holding the divided waters still for a full ten breaths before they crashed down and merged once more.
With this move, Xiang Yang had turned his body into a blade. It truly possessed the might to shake heaven and make ghosts weep.
The explosive blade qi made Tiger King Yi Feixuan and Di Jiang feel immensely uncomfortable. Their bodies were involuntarily driven back by the fierce force, unable to approach Xiang Yang by even an inch.
If they insisted on charging through, there could be only one result: they would be minced to pieces by the keen blade qi densely surrounding Xiang Yang, with no chance of survival.
At that very moment, a blaze flashed through Tiger King's cold eyes. As he turned, he slapped the Green Steel Sword on his back. Stimulated by true qi, it connected with the consciousness sealed within the demonic sword, intending to put Xiang Yang to death.
Xiang Yang's martial arts had been forged through countless trials. Whether in his techniques, the intent behind them, or