Boom!!!
At the same time, Xuanyuan Wutian's whole body shuddered violently, and he nearly dropped straight to his knees.
But in only an instant, he withstood it all, forcefully straightened his body, and lifted his head.
For cultivators, the body, the soul, and battle strength were all extremely important.
But there was another latent ability, and that was the state of mind.
State of mind could refer to a person's will, or it could refer to the degree of a person's understanding of the world.
It was undoubtedly extremely important. To a certain extent, it was the core force that drove a person forward.
If even a person's state of mind was shattered, then what they lost would not merely be their ability to act in the present, but also the future they could no longer touch.
And faced with this situation, Xuanyuan Wutian actually let out a breath of relief.
For him, if this offensive only acted upon an individual's state of mind, then he would fear no challenge.
It was said that swordsmen were unyielding, and wherever the heart pointed was the road ahead.
And as someone who had walked out his own Sword Dao, he considered his state of mind no worse than anyone's.
Thinking this, Xuanyuan Wutian did not hesitate at all. He lifted his foot and stepped forward, allowing the sword momentum to press down.
It could be seen that although his speed was not as fast as imagined, every step he took was extremely steady.
Even though one could see that, under the effect of the sword momentum, the space around him had already completely twisted.
But Xuanyuan Wutian seemed not to have suffered too great an effect and still advanced with steady steps.
Faintly, a sword-shaped phantom could be seen upon his body,