Di Yihun struck out with his sword again, slashing fiercely at Tuoba Qingyun.
This sword strike split apart all of time itself. Vast and boundless, its power was beyond description; only the word "terrifying" could encompass its might.
The Sword Qi was incomparably majestic, infused with Myriad Realms Power, powerful beyond compare.
The so-called Myriad Realms Saint Domain was actually an ability unleashed through the Myriad Realms Saint Soul.
The Myriad Realms Saint Soul was called "Myriad Realms" because it possessed the power of myriad realms. This Primordial Spirit was like a vast universe, containing countless stars, with every star representing a world.
More than a hundred thousand stars meant more than a hundred thousand worlds. In other words, Di Yihun's Myriad Realms Saint Soul possessed the power of more than a hundred thousand worlds.
Of course, just how much power each world could wield depended on Di Yihun's cultivation attainments.
If this sword strike had been unleashed in the lower universe, without the restraints of Divine Realm Space, it would have been enough to destroy the entire Ancient Spirit Star River and annihilate countless stars.
Heaven and earth seemed to fall silent. Between heaven and earth, only that incomparably vast Sword Qi remained, sweeping across all in its path.
On the other side, Tuoba Qingyun's expression was as heavy as iron. He naturally sensed the terror of this move, and it deeply shocked him.
However, he would not retreat in the slightest. Facing Di Yihun, he had to be prepared to fight with his life on the line.
The small black cauldron in his hand expanded again, instantly becoming a giant cauldron ten thousand zhang tall, while he himself entered the cauldron.
The giant cauldron did not meet the sword head-on. Instead, its mouth faced the Sword Qi and