At this moment, Bai Yan, holding the Demon Longsword downward, coldly stared at those remnants of failed external realm life rushing forward.
These remnants of failed external realm life possessed varying strengths, yet they charged toward Bai Yan in a predetermined sequence.
They, or perhaps it, harbored only one thought: to tear apart anything obstructing them.
Bai Yan, however, remained expressionless, standing in place, as terrifying spiritual light pulsed on the Demon Longsword in his hand.
"Sword Shatters the Heavens!"
In an instant, Bai Yan abruptly swung the Demon Longsword horizontally, fiercely unleashing the spiritual light swirling atop it.
That slash seemed to genuinely sever the heavens, carrying an irresistible power that instilled fear in these remnants of failed external realm life, even though they lacked souls!
This was a suppression of rank from the very source of life, penetrating deep into the essence of one's being!
