A vast, boundless aura rose like smoke, then abruptly became a blazing sun shining over a hundred miles. Powerful magic power condensed into fierce Sword Qi, its oppressive presence filling the entire battlefield.
Qi Hanxing emerged from the void, covered in wounds.
Even he had not escaped unscathed from the Blazing Sun Divine Thunder with its yield of over a hundred million tons. Yet, apparently because he had evaded it in time, this Core Formation Expert from the Other Continent had avoided the most dangerous initial impact, suffering injuries only from the subsequent shock waves of the shattering void.
The Blazing Sun Divine Thunder was ferocious beyond measure. When it exploded, its shock wave and Blazing Sun Divine Light pierced the void in every direction. He had not managed to retreat into the depths of the Chaos Void in time, so the fracturing void had torn through his body, leaving one side almost in pieces.
The terrifying divine light had also annihilated his flesh, reducing it to charcoal in an instant.
Although he had done his utmost to recover, wounds large and small remained shrouded in the strange spiritual energy contained within the nether-origin crystals, which he could not purge completely in so short a time.
Yet his aura remained keen, and his eyes still brimmed with resolve.
Now that he had reappeared, his own injuries and the tragic deaths of his fellow cultivators set his fury ablaze. He no longer dared hold anything back, revealing his true strength without reservation.
"One sword's radiance chills nineteen lands..."
"So this is a Sword Cultivator!"
On Broad Cloud Peak, Li Chen watched intently, his eyes fixed on the figure standing in the void on the screen, like a solitary skiff confronting the raging waves of an angry sea.
"But times are changing.