Whoosh!
A sword shadow slashed across the sky. Ten sword shadows, a hundred, a thousand—surging like waves, like dragons, like light, like lightning. They outpaced thought and streaked across the heavens. Just as the Gong Family head fled west, vanishing from sight, a dazzling sphere of light suddenly burst in the western sky.
A shattered Immortal Embryo was then pierced by Sword Qi and dragged back, shooting straight into Xu Yi's Starry Sky Ring.
Wang Zhaotian and the others were stunned. Was this the power of the Earth Immortal Third Realm? Even with a Gold-level Divine Weapon, who could wield a sword with such might?
According to legend, Old Demon Kongxu's most formidable weapon was that Heavenly Formed Spiritual Artifact. Why was it so different from what the stories said?
Xu Yi gave Wang Zhaotian and the others no time to recover. He flipped his hand, and a white keyboard appeared. His fingers swept across it, sending words floating into the air: "In the cold gleam, heads roll; amid killing intent, blood rains down!"
In an instant, heaven and earth changed. The whole sky was drenched in blood, and the desolate earth was strewn with corpses. Suddenly, chaotic beams of light rushed in from all sides, striking straight at Wang Zhaotian and the others.
In only a few breaths, they could no longer hold their ground. The chaotic beams sliced off their heads, then shredded their Immortal Embryos as well. The illusion vanished.
"What a waste." Inside the Starry Sky Ring, Huang Mei scolded in displeasure. Then he sighed. "It really has changed. Your Heavenly Formed Spiritual Artifact used to bewilder enemies with illusions, then attack them with the chaotic light released when the illusions shattered. Now the trick and the attack are one and the same. Truly formidable. What