One Sword Slays Thoughts, a Terrifying Existence

"Their hero, my enemy. Since you are unwilling, then we can only send you... to your death."

At This Moment, Li Mingzhen's gaze turned thoroughly grim and cold, brimming with chilling Killing Intent.

They said that the people who understood you best were either those close to you or your enemies. Just as Lin Chen was wary of him, he too attached great importance to Lin Chen.

After all, across such long years, only a scant few had seen through the essence of his path. They had either merged into him, or been personally slain by him. Lin Chen naturally would be no exception!

"What a pity... Hmm?!"

Just as Li Mingzhen was about to sigh, his expression abruptly changed.

For at some unknown moment, a streak of sword light had suddenly appeared before him. It looked utterly ordinary, yet wherever it passed, it tore a long, narrow black scar through the air.

This sword strike had directly ripped apart space!

Yet that was not the most crucial part. The crucial part was that he had not sensed in the slightest when the other party had drawn his sword!

"How... can... this..."

Li Mingzhen instinctively tried to counterattack, but at that moment, an unmatched sword light seemed to rise within his mind. Countless thoughts were severed one by one. In a span even shorter than birth and death, he was utterly unable to resist and could only let that sword light crash down upon him.

This sword light was strange and unpredictable. The moment the sword rose, every thought concerning swords that arose in the hearts of bystanders was slain in that instant.

At that moment, having no awareness whatsoever of this sword, they naturally could form no imagination of it. Yet that instant alone was enough for the sword