"Mm!"
"Ah!"
Under Bai Yi's sudden slash of Sword Intent, many prodigies from the five provinces who had no time to defend themselves suffered damage to their Divine Sense and let out muffled groans.
They had never imagined that, faced with the combined Divine Sense pressure of over a hundred prodigies from the great sects of the five provinces, Bai Yi could turn his Divine Sense into a sword and unleash such a strike.
"He's a sword cultivator!"
"Isn't this Sword Intent even more outrageous than that sword fanatic Jian Shier's?!"
"He's from the lower realm?!"
The prodigies whose Divine Sense had been injured paled. Before they could even curse him a few more times inwardly, they saw Bai Yi turn his Divine Sense into swords and slash at them five more times.
"He actually dares to strike back at us again?!"
For a moment, the prodigies were filled with shock and fear. There were over a hundred of them! Suffering a setback while caught completely off guard was one thing, but did he really think they were made of clay?!
Shocked and furious, they no longer cared about how many people were fighting on either side.
Streams of Divine Sense merged with their respective Great Daos and pressed straight toward Bai Yi's incoming sword strike.
One, five, ten...
Before the disbelieving eyes of the five provinces' prodigies, the five swords Bai Yi had separately formed from Divine Sense only began to dissipate little by little after cutting through the encircling Divine Sense of nearly seventy of them.
Only when they saw Bai Yi's five streams of Sword Intent dissipate did they quietly breathe sighs of relief, without knowing why.
Damn it, just what kind of monster was he?!
Every prodigy of the five provinces who could stand here was