The broken Red Bane Sword spewed golden light.
Wang Dadong raised the Red Bane and suddenly slashed toward the tornado storm.
The overwhelming wave of Sword Qi resembled furious waves, forming a beam of Sword Qi several meters wide.
However, compared to the towering tornado storm that reached into the clouds, it was pitifully small — like a pebble thrown into the sea, unable to stir even the slightest ripple.
In the blink of an eye, it was swallowed by the tornado storm.
Wang Dadong retreated urgently. Anyone who hasn't directly faced the tornado storm will never understand its terror. Before it, Wang Dadong seemed as insignificant as an ant. Initially, Wang Dadong had thought he could hold off the tornado storm, but he had completely abandoned that idea now.
Because that thought was far too naive.
