Qin Heng's strength was beyond doubt!
He was too strong!
Truly too strong!!
However, the terrifying Sword Qi that had descended from the sky earlier still amazed Xue Qinan and Ning Shuying.
Two peak Semi-Saints, three Semi-Saints!
Under that single sword strike, they were like insignificant ants, instantly engulfed by the torrent of sword light, turned into a viscous slurry, leaving not even remains to be buried!
So strong! Truly so strong!!
TAP! TAP! TAP!!
The ground began to shake. The dense sound of footsteps approached, and even the sand and stones on the ground trembled continuously.
Soon, Qin Heng arrived before Xue Qinan and Ning Shuying.
Both women looked somewhat dazed.
Qin Heng's current appearance was truly dazzling: an imperial robe, a crown, a chariot pulled by Nine Dragons, followed by hundreds of thousands of skeleton soldiers—it was simply too extravagant!
Although they had both seen Qin Heng from a distance before, it hadn't been this vivid.
