He gripped the Crimson Firmament Sword in his right hand and circulated the Sacred Heart Formula within his body, the five vortexes in his dantian erupting with true essence.
Heaven-Slaying Sword-Drawing Art!
The Crimson Firmament Sword slashed out.
An incomparably brilliant crimson sword light burst forth in an instant. Three hundred meters long, it illuminated the darkness like a blazing sun.
With the might to destroy heaven and earth, it slashed toward the phantom of Mount Tai overhead.
The instant the sword light collided with the Mount Tai phantom, there was no earth-shaking explosion, only a crisp sound of something being sliced apart.
That seemingly indestructible phantom, imbued with the might of Mount Tai, was instantly cleaved apart by the Crimson Firmament Sword's light as though it were made of paper!
The brilliant sword light continued toward Qian Tong, its momentum undiminished.
Qian Tong's expression changed drastically. He wanted to dodge, only to discover that the sword light's might had locked onto him, leaving him unable to move at all.
He could only muster every last bit of his true essence to form a thick, black true essence shield.
Riiip!
The sword light easily pierced the true essence shield. Qian Tong hurriedly shifted his body aside, and the sword light grazed his shoulder.
Blood gushed out. The sword light had sliced away more than half the flesh on Qian Tong's shoulder, leaving a bloody, mangled wound.
"Ah!"
Qian Tong let out an agonized scream and staggered backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned as pale as paper, and his imposing aura immediately withered.
He stared at Su Fei in terror, his eyes filled with profound fear.
Why was this martial saint realm fifth level Imperial Guard so powerful?
Had Qian Tong not practiced his body-hardening defensive