Flames of light ran rampant, and heaven and earth shone as brightly as polar day.
From the moment Su Yi had been trapped in the killing formation to the moment he broke free, only an instant had passed.
No one had imagined that the Ten Thousand Refinements Golden Crow Formation, capable of annihilating every enemy beneath Eternity, would be broken.
Still less had anyone imagined that, even with all of them joining forces, they had failed to suppress Su Yi—and had instead watched him shatter the killing formation with a single sword strike!
Everything that had happened deeply shocked everyone present.
"I told you long ago that no matter how highly you overestimated Su Yi, it would not be excessive. Now... do you understand?"
Little Girl spoke, her gaze cold and sinister as purgatory.
The crowd fell silent, their expressions grave.
"He is injured. Though it is not serious, it has proven that he is not invincible."
As Little Girl spoke, she raised a hand and grasped.
Boom!
A battle spear formed from the power of order condensed in her hand. It was over ten feet long.
Silently, Little Girl's aura became cold and terrifying. The thousand-foot stretch of space where she stood quietly shattered and descended into chaos.
In the distance, Su Yi's expression remained neither sorrowful nor joyous. He stepped through the sky and charged straight at her.
There was no nonsense.
From the start of this battle until now, he had not spoken another word.
Clang!
Sword Qi appeared from thin air like light and slashed toward Little Girl.
That sword carried not the slightest ostentation or blaze of power. It was clean and simple, natural as creation itself.
Yet that Sword Might made the great figures present catch their breath, their hair standing on end.
Bang!!