For an instant, the scene was both violently dynamic and utterly still.
But in truth, only people's breathing had stopped.
Yuwen Lie's terrifying slash had actually been blocked by a single index finger?
Many spectators rose directly from their seats, staring ahead in disbelief!
Only after the blade light faded did people see that before Jiang Wang's outstretched index finger floated a tiny crimson orb of light.
It was this orb that had stopped Yuwen Lie's blade edge.
Of course, it was far more than merely an orb of light. It was a vibrant spirit-domain world.
To resist a blade with a whole world, to wield a spirit domain to such a degree—looking across all Divine Presence cultivators beneath the heavens, there were no more than a few capable of it!
Compressing the True Source Fire Realm onto a single finger while retaining all its power was precisely a display of Jiang Wang's ultimate control.
What a dazzling world it was, yet it had not bloomed.
For at this moment, everything was extinguished.
The azure sky, clear as washed sapphire; the light stretching ten thousand miles; the endlessly roaring Sword Qi...
All of it dimmed.
They had not vanished. What vanished was sight.
Yuwen Lie's A Bright Moon Rises with One Slash. After the bright moon fell... came [Eternal Night].
The coordination was exquisite to the finest hair.
It was as though this wolf howl had risen from an ancient age—desolate and distant, awakening the battle souls of the barbaric wilderness and the killing intent of the grassland sons.
Without the slightest warning, as Jambu Sword Prison shrouded this place and Sword Qi cascaded down, Na Liang had already manifested as a gigantic wolf. Nearly five zhang long, his spine rose and fell like mountain ridges. The silver radiance scattered