Sword light shot into the heavens, carrying boundless might. Ye Xiwen's long-hidden killing move was finally about to unleash its most terrifying power.
In the sky, endless chaos was blown apart and rolled backward. An exceedingly dangerous Sword Intent appeared in Ye Xiwen's hand. Even from far away, everyone could sense its supreme might.
It was a sword momentum and Sword Intent that ruled over all things, a tyrannical ferocity beyond ordinary imagination. Not everyone could reign over the world, and thus not everyone could understand the loneliness of standing at heights too cold to bear.
Heaven and earth resonated together. Ye Xiwen moved even faster, reaching the absolute pinnacle. In an instant, he evaded Ye Qianqian's incoming palm. Like a bolt of lightning, he charged before her, his Sovereign Sword Intent tearing open the Death God Kingdom as it blasted toward Ye Qianqian.
Bang!
With a tremendous crash, Ye Qianqian took Ye Xiwen's sword head-on. Blood sprayed out, and a gaping hole appeared in her chest.
Ye Qianqian's movements were bizarre. She evaded the fatal sword strike; though she was still severely wounded, she did not die, retreating again and again.
After unleashing that sword, Ye Xiwen was slightly out of breath. The consumption had been immense. This had originally been the killing move he had arranged; once unleashed, it should have finished his opponent. Yet Ye Qianqian had been even more vigilant than he expected, actually dodging it at the critical moment.
Ye Qianqian retreated at high speed, avoiding this sure-kill attack.
Her feet moved astonishingly quickly. Even heavily wounded, she still resembled an immortal descending into the mortal world, her bearing extraordinary.
The wound Ye Xiwen had inflicted on her body miraculously stopped bleeding, as though some power had fixed the wound in place.
"Ye Xiwen is