The Taibai Sword was ruthless, its low hum transforming into a thunderous roar in the blink of an eye.
The Taibai Sword moved with incredible speed.
The force it carried drew out all the air wherever the blade passed.
A tearing sound echoed through the air.
The Flying Sword whistled by, shredding countless air currents.
The shredded air currents formed a straight line in the wake of the Taibai Sword.
At the end of the line stood the incomparably powerful Xuanwu Dominator.
"A tiny ant shaking a tree, an egg striking a stone."
The always statue-like calm Xuanwu Dominator had slightly faltered from the Vastness Peak Master's words, but now returned to calmness.
He admitted that this sword from the Vastness Peak Master was extraordinary in its momentum, with the force of great wind and thunder.
But to defeat him, it was still far, far from enough.
"Is that all?"
The Xuanwu Dominator sneered coldly.
He reached out his hand and gave a gentle wave.
