Rumble—
The supreme immortal sword qi unleashed by the Primordial Ancient Sword swept forth like a tidal wave. It not only tore apart the world-covering ghost body of the Nirvana Ghost Venerable, but also scattered into countless streams that fell upon the palace, blasting it to pieces in an instant.
Below, Patriarch Xuanying, Jiang Tianjun, and all the humans, along with Diaohong and the other corpse-eating ghosts, felt rolling waves of heat above their heads, as if the sun were falling from the sky.
All of them raised their heads in terror, looking toward the scorching, dazzling sword light high above and the countless bones and mangled remains raining down from the heavens.
"One sword! He used only one sword to instantly destroy a Ghost Venerable of a generation. The Emperor Consort is terrifyingly powerful!"
"I really want to say something disrespectful right now: the Emperor Consort is freaking incredible!"
"We're finished! We're truly finished this time!"
"For our race to encounter the Emperor Consort of the Northern Profound Heaven is truly a great misfortune!"
The humans were wildly exhilarated, while every member of the corpse-eating ghost race sank into immense terror and despair.
Once the blinding sword light faded somewhat, they all looked up at the dashing figure in white standing in the sky with an ancient sword in hand.
"This man has already become the ruler of this era!"
They all thought silently to themselves. In this age, no one could contend against Lin Xuan any longer.
Perhaps only those ancient old monsters who had existed tens of millions of years ago were qualified to wrestle with Lin Xuan.
But when all was said and done, a young man barely over twenty had displayed such terrifying dominance. He was already a living god!
For any who became