Utter Annihilation

Yama's expression abruptly changed as well. His pupils contracted sharply, then quickly returned to normal. Shaking his head, he said, "You can't possibly do it. Do you really think you can tear apart the void like a Fusion Realm cultivator?"

Chen Fan shook his head faintly and said softly, "I never said I would tear apart the void. I only said I could make you lose that mirror."

"What?" Yama's brows immediately furrowed, a trace of panic entering his voice.

Yet Chen Fan said nothing more. Instead, he looked at the two late-stage Spirit Severing family heads and said solemnly, "Seniors, hold on a little longer."

Immediately after, he lightly tapped the ground with his toe and soared into the air. One hand gripped the Immortal Sword Sheath, while the other seized the hilt. He violently pulled the hilt from the sheath, unleashing a strand of radiant golden light.

The golden lightning was more vast and majestic than ever. This was the first time Chen Fan had pushed the sword sheath to such an extreme since entering the early Spirit Severing stage, pouring all the true essence within him into this single strike.

Buzz!

The sword began to tremble on its own, letting out a piercing sword cry that seemed to wrench every person's heart.

Yama's face changed drastically. He roared, "What are you trying to do?"

"Break your precious mirror." Chen Fan shouted coldly. His hands tightly gripped the hilt as he hung in midair, and spiritual energy from every direction began to churn.

Rumble—!

Rolling peals of thunder sounded from the sword. The golden lightning actually gathered into a sheet, like a sea of golden thunder hanging over Chen Fan's head.

"Th-this kid is going to blast the entire Ancient City to nothing," Bald Bird said blankly, muttering