Wuji Dao
As those auras rapidly drew closer, Zheng Shi'an knew it was too late to use Stealth Art to escape. The only thing he could do now was raise his hand and instinctively conjure several barriers of light around himself.
The next instant, Bai Shan's Wuji Sword appeared overhead, wrapped in a white glow that made the eye swim.
With a cold, severe expression and undisguised killing intent in his eyes, he descended from the sky like a White Asura and growled, "Wuji Dao, Annihilating Strike!"
Zheng Shi'an watched uneasily as that overwhelmingly powerful Sword Qi came crashing down from above.
The barriers shattered like glass. The next moment, they were directly annihilated by the attack, as if they had never existed.
Then the relentless aura pursued him as though it had locked onto him. He could only grip the Jialan Flute and summon the Chaos Qi within him to mount the strongest defense he could.
Even so, he still couldn't stop the Wuji Sword's devastating attack.
As everyone watched, a crisp crack rang out. Bi Fan's brows immediately furrowed. If he wasn't mistaken, the sound had come from the Jialan Flute.
An eighth-grade Chaos Extreme Item had actually cracked under that single attack. Bai Shan's strength was truly not to be underestimated!
The Dragon Sable in Bi Fan's Sea of Consciousness couldn't help exclaiming, "I never expected this man not only to obtain the Wuji Sword, but also the Wuji Dao—and what's even more terrifying is that he has cultivated it to such a level! His strength must be beyond the Chaos Elder Late Stage!"
Bi Fan silently nodded, his gaze on Bai Shan growing even more solemn. He was worried whether Shi'an could withstand his attack.
Zheng Shi'an was the first to feel the Jialan Flute crack.