Slaying

Qing Xuan's Sword Light trembled, tearing the airflow apart across the sky, giving the sensation of a vast and boundless sea descending—there was no escape, no evasion!

Die!

Wherever the Sword Momentum pointed, space itself seemed to freeze solid.

Li Hongbo and the other two could not move their limbs. They could only await their fate of destruction.

Of the three,

Second Boss let out a bitter laugh.

How could this be some fraud whose reputation had merely been inflated with empty boasts?

This was clearly an unstoppable, terrifying True Dragon Giant Elephant!

Under such vast and terrifying power, Second Boss felt that the meager blade technique he had always relied upon was as laughable as an ant.

In the span of a breath, he would be crushed into dust,

vanishing like smoke.

Recalling his earlier arrogant words, as well as the other party's response when he had begged forgiveness just now, everything felt absurdly laughable.

What was this?

It was like a frog living in a small water jar, pointing at the patch of sky it could see and saying that the world was only this large—how could there possibly exist such an enormous creature as a "human"?

Then one day,

a huge foot happened to come down,

crushing the frog inside the jar to death.

That person merely frowned slightly before lifting his foot and walking away.

As for what that frog at the bottom of the well had said, no one cared.

At the moment of death, countless thoughts flashed through Second Boss's mind. Yet in that instant, the Sword Momentum, like the heavenly river sweeping in, had already struck before his eyes!

Rumble!!!

The Sword Momentum swept across the sky. The moment it made contact, qi force collided like a volcanic eruption, shaking heaven and earth.