As Su Yi raised his hand and pressed down, the tombstone that had stood silent and motionless through the ages suddenly trembled slightly, its surface rippling with strange, obscure Dao light.
Vaguely, countless Great Dao Secret Marks seemed to emerge within the tombstone, while waves of vast, ancient Dao Sound rang out across this cold and desolate heaven and earth.
This was...
The Black-Clothed Man's pupils suddenly contracted, and a trace of astonishment and uncertainty appeared on his formerly aloof, indifferent face.
Without the slightest hesitation, the Black-Clothed Man struck first.
Swoosh!
His sleeves billowed. A grayish-white, obscure power of law surged between the fingers of his right hand, transforming into a three-foot blade aura.
Crack! Crack!
Though the blade aura was only three feet long, the surrounding space shattered like a mirror the instant it appeared, splitting into countless alarming cracks.
And when the Black-Clothed Man unleashed that slash—
In an instant, heaven and earth abruptly darkened. A terrifying aura of calamity spread like collapsing mountains and raging seas, as though Divine Punishment had descended upon the world!
The Nine Netherworld Crow's feathers stood on end. It instinctively circulated its cultivation to withstand that terrifying Blade Might, yet it still felt suffocated.
"What kind of power is this?"
The White-Browed Old Demon was horrified. With a swish, he transformed into a streak of light and fled far away, ready to tear open space and escape at any moment.
That blade aura was simply too inconceivable, as though the might of heaven itself had descended!
Boom!
The three-foot blade aura slashed toward Su Yi.
It was unbelievably fast, nearly like teleportation.
Yet when it reached ten zhang before Su Yi, the three-foot blade aura seemed to plunge into a swamp, its speed abruptly dropping by more than half.
When it