A Sword Slays a Saint, Shocking All Directions; Trump Cards Should Not Be Used Lightly-Let Martial Uncle Decide

Whoosh!!

The moment the sword left its sheath.

The entire East Sea seemed like a canvas slashed apart!

One sword.

Two swords.

Three swords...

In an instant, countless trillions of streaks of sword radiance ravaged the heavens like the tail of an erupting comet, ripping the entire East Sea to pieces!!!

Countless particles of Great Thousand power!

All manner of grand Saint laws, along with the frozen spacetime formed from endless rules...

Were completely dissolved!!!

The majestic figure standing within the River of Time like a god or demon.

Also shattered and vanished in that instant.

Like dispersing ashes, as though he had never appeared before the world, leaving no trace behind!!!!!

It seemed as though a very, very long time had passed.

Yet in truth, it had all ended the moment the Qilin Old Ancestor suddenly erupted!!

The figure who had drawn the sword had long since returned it to its sheath.

Yawning, he wore a careless expression, though his eyes flickered with hysterical madness and savage ferocity!

Countless Immortals had yet to regain their senses.

They remained immersed in the terror of the Qilin Old Ancestor's sudden rampage, which had nearly turned the entire East Sea into a deadly wasteland of the Human Realm.

But gradually.

The many great powers came back to their senses as well.

One, then another...

They all looked toward that sword-bearing wanderer, terror appearing in their eyes!

One sword?

A Human Dao Saint had been slain with just one sword?

Wasn't that far too absurd?

Even if the Qilin Old Ancestor had merely been an ordinary Human Dao Saint who had not stepped into the Saint Realm long ago.

He was still a Saint, no matter what!!

Yet, like that Demon Race Saint who had been cut down before, he had died on