With one sword, he shattered the Silver Moon Heavenly Wheel and sent Yin Beiwu flying!
That overbearing strike instantly shook the entire venue.
"Th-this... what kind of swordsmanship was that?"
All the Immortal Kings trembled.
A sword rose across the sky, as though heaven itself were collapsing!
No words could possibly describe the terror of that sword strike.
"That was the Silver Moon Heavenly Wheel. How could it be destroyed by a single sword?"
Over on the Alien Demon Race's side, everyone was nearly dumbfounded.
Su Yi's unstoppable sword strike had dealt them an immense shock as well.
Yin Xiaotian and the Demon Kings could not help but change expression.
No one had expected that, in this peerless battle, Yin Beiwu would be the first to be driven back!
A thousand zhang away.
Yin Beiwu had only just steadied himself when his body swayed violently, and he could no longer suppress a mouthful of blood.
Before his chest, a suit of soft armor had shattered into pieces, while a bloody sword wound deep enough to reveal bone stretched across his chest!
Clearly, that suit of soft armor had neutralized the power of Su Yi's sword. Otherwise, Yin Beiwu would likely have been disemboweled!
Upon realizing this, the arena once again rang with sharp intakes of breath.
Yin Beiwu's face had already turned livid.
"You bastard, do you really think there's nothing I can do to you?"
He roared, his rage soaring to the heavens. Surging silver moonlight burst from his tall figure, its might abruptly rising by another level!
Clang!
Amid a piercing boom, a snow-white bone spear appeared in Yin Beiwu's hand.
The bone spear was twelve feet long, flowing with countless Star Glory Divine Flames. Held in his hand, it was like grasping a resplendent river of stars.