His treasured weapon came down!
Yet not only did it fail to cleave Jiang Yi apart with a single stroke as he had imagined, it was instead blocked by a sheen of glassy golden radiance.
It could advance no farther.
It was as though it had not struck flesh and blood, but a chunk of precious metal and mystic stone!
Other than leaving behind a faint white mark!
Jiang Yi was almost completely unharmed.
"How is that possible?!!"
The Li Family head's heart jolted violently, and he cried out in alarm, losing all composure.
Just as he instinctively tried to pull back and retreat!
Jiang Yi had already turned around, stepped forward, and raised two fingers toward the sword in his hand.
With a clang of metal striking metal!
Those fleshy fingers were like forged gold, indestructible, yet they also carried an immense, surging strength.
With a light twist!
That sword, worthy of being called a treasured artifact, twisted into a knot like a twisted fried dough stick!
Accompanied by a shrill wail!
Though it did not shatter into countless fragments, it still broke into two or three pieces.
One large section, more than a foot long, remained in Jiang Yi's hand.
As for the Li Family head, only a short hilt remained in his hand!
Under that tremendous force!
It tore open the web between his thumb and forefinger and flew from his grasp.
"Buzz!"
Roughly one-third of the blade trembled and rang in Jiang Yi's hand!
As he stepped forward, it became a streak of silver light!
Killing intent flashed, icy and bone-chilling!
It swept across the Li Family head's neck as though lubricated with oil.
Smooth! Effortless!
"Ugh! You..."
The Li Family head's eyes widened in terror, as if he had sensed something.
He reached for his