The power of these eighteen blade qi is immense, shattering the entire firmament.
It shattered over and over again, a full eighteen times, before the blade qi slowly dissipated.
Ensuring that no living creature could survive in this vast heaven and earth.
As the aftermath of the explosion gradually faded, everyone stared intently.
"That guy must be dead for sure."
"Of course, Young Master Ye's Eighteen Great Paths are not so easy to endure."
The dust settled, and Xu Zimei walked out while yawning.
"Is that all there is?" Xu Zimei shook his head.
He appeared unharmed, not even a wrinkle on his clothes.
"I was hoping to witness the so-called Eighteen Great Paths.
Turns out, it's just a mere thread of blade qi, quite over-exaggerated."
"How come... How come you're unharmed?" Everyone was shocked.
Even Ye Cangtian frowned slightly.
This shouldn't be the case, for a Great Saint, even if he couldn't kill the opponent, he should at least seriously injure them.
