On the seven-thousandth step, Xiao Chen's projection was surrounded by the power of the Seven Great Attributes, which poured madly into the Battle Sword.
"Watch closely, everyone. This sword strike is going to be handsome!"
Xiao Chen himself provided his own commentary.
"Finishing Strike!"
He suddenly threw back his head and roared at the top of his lungs, startling the people beside him into taking a step back.
"Buzz!"
At that moment, sword intent soared into the heavens above the seven-thousandth step, while Sword Qi shot forth like rain.
In an instant, it seemed as though a thousand Battle Swords had solidified. Then, drawn by some mysterious force, they gathered together.
The powers of the seven attributes merged with one another, ultimately fusing completely into the metal attribute.
The thousand Battle Swords gathered in one place also transformed into a gigantic golden sword.
"Boom!"
The golden sword collided with the black-and-white blade radiance. Shards of golden light flew outward like meteors, and golden rain seemed to fall from the sky across the entire heavens.
Ripples of power swept outward like raging waves crashing against the shore, shaking people to the core.
"Xiao Chen is so strong!"
"Holy shit, Xiao Chen is actually this awesome!"
Cries of astonishment rose all around.
Xiao Chen laughed smugly.
But in the next second, his face darkened.
"Only so-so. Look... the projection has already been cut apart. It couldn't even drain any of Lin, True Disciple's black-and-white blade radiance. All flash and no substance—thunder loud, raindrops small."
"What a pity, what a pity!"
"Fuck!"
Xiao Chen shut down completely, glaring viciously at the people around him.
Everyone shrank their necks and immediately played dead, too lazy to meet his gaze.
After shattering Xiao Chen's projection, the black-and-white blade radiance instantly closed in on Si Yingxue's