The scorching fire power evaporated the mist, demonic qi and sword qi clashed, producing a whimpering sound. There were six or seven cracks in the air cutting across the entire secret realm, swallowing everything around.
This secret realm was already on the brink of destruction.
Shen Yunji looked complexly at this former sect, the homeland he had stayed in for over two hundred years. Sword God Lake was, after all, going to be destroyed.
"It's all over..."
Shen Yunji calmed his emotions and looked at the sword qi floating steadily in the air.
The Heavenly Talent Sword Qi was incomparably sharp, and even in such a chaotic environment, the sword qi lingering in the air was hard to dissipate.
The sword qi crisscrossed, forming nine large characters flashing with a cold light.
"Good disciple, I will come to find you."
Before leaving, the Sword God left a message, saying he would come back for his good disciple Shen Yunji, only when he recovered his full strength.
