The powerful cultivators who arrived afterward all trembled with fear at the sight.
They knew perfectly well that if that sword struck them, their bodies and souls would most likely be annihilated.
There was no point considering resistance. It was simply impossible to block.
"So, as long as enough spiritual qi is gathered, it can produce such an astonishing effect!"
"In terms of power, this strike has probably reached the level of a Great Emperor, hasn't it?"
"Even if it hasn't, a Great Emperor in person wouldn't dare take it lightly!"
Exclaiming in amazement, they braced themselves to witness the nine-star formation shatter beneath Wei Wuyan's sword.
Let martial cultivation's name ring out!
Show those Formation Masters what the true kingly path was!
"Break for me!"
Boom!!
The instant the enormous sword collided with the barrier wall, spiritual qi shook violently, rippling outward in expanding circles. Visible waves of spiritual qi surged toward them like a hundred-meter tsunami.
The sight made their hearts pound with terror.
They hastily raised both hands, channeling spiritual qi to shield themselves.
One moment of carelessness, and their flesh might vanish like smoke in the lingering force.
They used every means at their disposal to neutralize and resist it.
The more they experienced its power firsthand, the less they believed the barrier Chen Mu had laid down could serve any purpose.
Then Wei Wuyan's incredulous voice reached their ears.
The overwhelming tide of spiritual qi vanished in an instant-or rather... began flowing backward.
Lowering the arms they had crossed before their faces, they looked over just in time to see cracks spread across the enormous sword. The moment those cracks reached the hilt from the tip, it shattered with a thunderous crash.
At the same time, a black hole appeared on the formation's barrier,