Death Shrouds

As Nine Swords Fusion was unleashed, hundreds upon thousands of sword radiance strands descended upon Qin Jishi.

The void trembled!

Heaven and earth changed color!

As Xuanyuan Batian unleashed Nine Swords Fusion, it was as though this entire world was about to sink into ruin, the phantom of a colossal sword suddenly crashing down.

This strike likewise caught everyone off guard. Other than shock, there was still only shock on their faces.

Xuanyuan Batian remembered that back in the Starlight Secret Realm, Qin Jishi had only been at Myriad Manifestations Level 4, yet he had already forced him to burn his blood essence.

Now, Qin Jishi's cultivation had reached the Eighth Level Myriad Manifestations, and he had even slain the Corpse King Zi Kui in a single blow. If he were allowed to live... they would undoubtedly die.

To ensure nothing went wrong, Xuanyuan Batian immediately used his trump card.

As the terrifying Sword Shadow descended, Xuanyuan Batian was fully confident that even if Qin Jishi managed to block it in time, he would still be severely injured by this move.

So what if his physical strength was formidable?

Physical strength was ultimately only physical strength. How could it be mentioned in the same breath as a martial technique?

What was more, Xuanyuan Batian's move was enhanced by a heavenly-grade supreme treasure.

"Die!"

"Die for me!"

"Die!"

"Haha!"

Xuanyuan Batian laughed somewhat maniacally, his expression filled with savagery.

"Little Friend Qin, be careful!" Xuanyuan Changkong warned as he struggled to rise.

The instant he got up, intense pain swept through his entire body. His vision went black, and he nearly passed out on the spot.

"Clan Leader Xuanyuan, don't move... Leave it to me..."

"..."

After Qin Jishi spoke, his other fist exerted force. Then, he suddenly spread his arms