Thud!
Xia Ping circulated the tremendous astral energy within him and poured it into the Flame Dragon Divine Sword, fully unleashing the power of the treasure. In an instant, he plunged it into the ground.
Four Seasons Sword Technique, fourth stance: Wither of All Things!
Boom! Boom! Boom!!!
The moment the Flame Dragon Divine Sword struck the earth, the entire ground erupted. Over several miles, mighty sword energy burst forth, and countless razor-sharp blades of energy shot up from beneath the earth.
With a metallic clang, blade after blade emerged from the ground, radiating an unbearable chill. The entire area seemed to transform into a hell of blades and flames, annihilating and destroying everything!
This sword intent was terrifying beyond measure, chilling one to the bone. It seemed to freeze even the soul, as if the Grim Reaper had emerged from hell with a scythe to reap souls.
"Aaaah!!!"
One Grandmaster after another let out a bloodcurdling scream. Caught off guard, they were pierced through the body by blades that shot up from the earth, drenched in blood, their hearts smashed to pieces.
They were pinned to the ground like skewered meat, blood dripping down and staining the earth red.
"Impossible!"
Chen Boning cried out, his eyes filled with terror. He used his king-grade Eight Trigrams Nine Palaces Steps, darting about as he tried to dodge the blades shooting up from the ground.
But there were simply too many blades—thousands upon thousands, densely packed across the entire area.
Relying on his footwork, he darted about and avoided dozens of attacks. But when hundreds of blades came at him all at once, he could no longer evade them.
Thud!
That single attack was enough to pierce him through with the fiery blades. His body became a giant beehive, blood pouring out