Chapter 217: The Swordless Realm (6)
The downpour had come quickly, but it did not pass quickly. Instead, it grew ever heavier, showing no sign of stopping.
Amid the howling wind, all the spectators were somewhat bewildered.
They did not know what had happened.
They had only seen the Heavenly Fury Sword suddenly fly out of Yu Huatian's hand just as he was about to fall to Li Changsheng. Then a terrifying mass of sword qi spanning heaven and earth had enveloped Li Changsheng.
All activity had vanished.
They could neither make out Li Changsheng's figure nor see what was happening inside.
Throughout the ruins of Snowmoon City, only a figure clad in a python robe sat cross-legged in the curtain of rain, terrifying sword intent swirling around him.
After a long silence, someone finally could not resist asking, "What happened?"
"No idea." Someone shook their head.
"Then who won?"
"No idea." Another shake of the head.
"..."
Among the crowd, Ximen Chuixue's brows were tightly knitted, his gaze fixed on that storm of sword qi.
In that instant just now, he had sensed an extraordinarily terrifying sword intent. It belonged neither to Li Changsheng nor to Yu Huatian.
Had a third party intervened?
But that should have been impossible.
These two men practically represented the pinnacle of Ming's current fighting strength.
Who could intervene in their battle?
But whose sword intent was that?
At this thought, Ximen Chuixue shifted his gaze to Yu Huatian, who sat cross-legged amid the ruins.
But the moment he looked, his hair stood on end, his pupils contracted violently, and an unimaginable sense of danger suddenly surged from the depths of his heart.
In his sight, Yu Huatian seemed to have vanished.
In his place stood a divine sword that held up heaven and