What kind of move was this? Never mind being on the battlefield—even from far away, a large number of supernatural beings felt as though they were about to be split in two.
Between Wang Xuan's right index and middle fingers, he held a sheet of Withered Yellow Paper. It bore a blazing spectacle, as though it were unfolding the flourishing of myth and the eternity of the supernatural.
Dazzling light burst from the paper. It was undying saber intent, eternal sword light, and the Imperial Dao Spear's invincible radiance.
That plain sheet of paper carried multiple True Saint chapters—the Severing Saber Chapter, the 14-style Origin Sword Scripture, the true meaning of the Imperial Dao Spear... all embodiments of the strongest offensive power.
Nor was that all. Sword wheels rolled across the paper, as if multiple galaxies had fused together, revolving with the infinite power of the universe.
A simple page carried all the sword scriptures Wang Xuan had practiced, saber scriptures capable of severing heaven and earth, the strongest true meanings of spear techniques, and more. At this moment, all of them were revealed.
For instance, there were also the four pages of sword scriptures he and Wu Tian had obtained from the scarecrow after ransacking the old saint's backyard, as well as the spiderweb sword scripture from the "Star River Scripture"...
This was the manifestation of sharpness, destruction, piercing through, shattering... the offensive chapters of supreme sacred weapons, fused together and unleashed.
A single page bore far too many true meanings. Spectacles bloomed, linked together layer after layer, sweeping through everything like rotten wood and dry weeds!
At this moment, it seemed nothing could endure forever. With such offensive chapters, it was as though anything could be severed and destroyed.
This sheet of paper was naturally no simple thing.