"Hiss... what terrifying sword light!"
"Everything it touches is severed... all things crumble!"
Everyone was stunned, their hearts filled with a chill. That wisp of sword light was far too terrifying.
Every living being it touched was severed; Heaven and Earth, mountains and rivers crumbled at its touch.
The entire Former Site of Flower God Valley resembled a hell overrun by death.
Dry bones lay everywhere, mountains and rivers shattered, and countless flowers, grasses, and trees perished, reduced to drifting ash.
All of this had been caused by that single wisp of sword light.
The flying immortal's phantom had unleashed a single slash, powerful enough to destroy Heaven and Earth.
Its might made their souls tremble and their scalps prickle, leaving nothing in their hearts but icy dread.
Yet as everyone stared, the Radiant Cocoon surrounding Li Qingyue dissolved into the void, strand by strand.
Her figure emerged, standing graceful and slender upon endless white bones.
Her white dress was spotless, pure as snow, fluttering in the wind.
Her hair streamed wildly behind her, unruly and unrestrained, while her alluring figure remained as flawless and exquisitely curved as ever.
A skyful of luminous rain descended like a rolling river of stars, all surging toward Li Qingyue.
At first glance, she seemed a fairy wreathed in boundless immortal radiance, Flying Immortal Light shimmering around her, incomparably sacred.
The sight left everyone frozen in shock and disbelief.
She stood upon white bones, slaughtering like a demon, yet her body was sacred and spotless, like a fairy's.
These were two extremes.
Two utterly contradictory extremes.
A wisp of sword light had destroyed Heaven and Earth, cutting down all living beings.
Its power was terrifyingly immense.
Among the thousands who had died, no fewer than a hundred had been in the Dragon Transformation realm.