Watching that thunderous strike remain unreleased for so long, quite a few people around us were genuinely worried about Li Poxiao, such as Old Lefty. His brows were deeply furrowed. Once Li Poxiao was finished, how could he possibly survive? This was truly a matter of life and death.
Li Yushuang was naturally filled with worry as well. Seeing Li Poxiao injured before he could even release his Sword Song, with his cultivation continuing to plummet, if this went on, he might not even be able to hold on to the Transcendent Realm. Yet my Sword Song continued without end, as though I simply could not wake from a nightmare!
I strolled around Li Poxiao. The Tear of Heaven's Creation in my hand seemed to casually draw all sorts of strange, elongated lines, but in truth, this was the most exquisite step in drawing the starry sea. Once the vertical and horizontal lines were linked together, this map of the starry sea would soar into the heavens. By then, whatever living beings were within the picture would all be destroyed by the stars!
Li Poxiao understood this perfectly, so he also wanted to bring this strike down steadily upon me. However, he now knew that every extra moment of delay would give me another moment to erase his energy. Thus, he faced only one choice next: either heavily injure me or destroy my Sword Song!
Li Poxiao was a fierce and courageous man, and in the end, he indeed did not choose the latter. With the attitude of preferring a shattered jade to an intact tile, he ruthlessly brought this sword crashing down!
"Dao of Heaven and Earth! True! Sword! Slaughter! Immortals!" Li Poxiao seemed to have locked onto me. In the next moment, the sword domain suddenly converged and