Shing...!!
In just an instant, the blade force cleaving toward Zhechen along with the long saber in Xu Taiping's hand suddenly fused with his blade intent and blade gang.
Rumble...!
Amid ear-splitting blasts as the air was torn apart, blade shadows like black blazing flames abruptly hung across the sky canopy.
After pausing for only an instant, those blade shadows like black blazing flames slashed down from the sky toward Zhechen, one after another.
Bang! Bang, bang...!
In a flash, the dao-rhyme golden light around Zhechen peeled away layer by layer like flimsy paper, cut apart in succession.
Yet Xu Taiping's blade force seemed endless, raining down without the slightest pause.
Boom! Boom, boom!
From afar, that terrifying spectacle resembled thousands upon thousands of black fire dragons descending from the sky canopy. Each blade shadow carried black flame formed from the fusion of Southern Bright Li Fire and earthly fire, slashing ceaselessly at Zhechen trapped within the sword domain, as though nothing remained between heaven and earth but this rain of blades that would burn everything to ashes.
A single glance seemed enough to sweep one into it and grind one into nothingness.
Watching this from afar, Jiang Shuoxue drew a deep breath, then said gravely:
"I feel as though every strike beneath Half-Immortal Taiping's blade force could kill me..."
Jiang Fu also said gravely:
"Indeed, no one below the Half-Immortal Realm could withstand the killing power of this strike."
Beside him, Xiao Huang's forehead was covered in fine beads of cold sweat, his gaze extraordinarily complicated.
He even began to wonder whether Xu Taiping had held back in their battle all those years ago.
Boom...!!
At that moment, under the bombardment of Xu Taiping's blade force, which surged in wave after wave like the inexhaustible waters of the Nether