At that moment.
The True Essence attached to the Spirit Paper suddenly dispersed, crushing the table beneath it to dust.
Boom!!
The great hall shook, and a large crater abruptly appeared.
Yin Bancheng's expression darkened as he drew the Spirit Paper straight into his hand.
As it landed in his palm.
He felt its weight.
But to him now, that little weight was nothing.
He unfolded the Spirit Paper, revealing the character for "saber."
Immediately afterward.
The entire character seemed to come alive, and terrifying killing intent erupted from within it.
In an instant.
Yin Bancheng felt his surroundings suddenly change. Before he knew it, he was standing in a world on the verge of destruction, while a terrifying streak of saber light devoured everything above the shattered firmament.
"An illusion!"
Yin Bancheng's expression grew grave. His powerful Divine Sense erupted, surging toward the saber light.
Rumble!!
The world collapsed.
Pain shot through Yin Bancheng's Divine Sense, as though it had taken some terrifying attack head-on.
When his vision returned to the great hall, a trickle of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
The Spirit Paper in his hand had also turned to ash and vanished.
However.
Yin Bancheng paid no attention to the fate of the Spirit Paper. He was completely absorbed in that streak of saber light that had devoured heaven and earth.
A long while later.
Yin Bancheng came back to his senses. The blood at the corner of his mouth disappeared, and deep apprehension lurked within his calm eyes.
"Qin Shujian!"
Yin Bancheng murmured the name.
He had thought that after breaking through to the Heavenly Being realm, even if his strength fell short of Qin Shujian's, the gap would not be too great.
Only now did Yin Bancheng realize.
He was still far