In front of Tai Cang Mountain, the setting sun was like blood. With the emergence of the Illusion Sword, the sky was filled with swords, yet not filled with swords.
Yuan Shan'an held the Three-Colored Tower in his hand, its light extending dozens of meters.
He intended to support his true form with the tower.
However, with a puff sound!
Countless sword lights pierced through the Three-Colored Tower.
As if slicing melons and vegetables, everything was so coordinated and natural.
Liu Huan withdrew his sword, and the sword light disappeared entirely.
The light of the tower dispersed accordingly, and Yuan Shan'an's body split at high speed.
"The power of an Ascendant is truly this immense..."
His words hadn't finished before he was completely shattered.
That was a realm he hadn't witnessed his entire life; in his final moments, he finally saw it...
Beside him, Ye Jingteng, witnessing this, was also incredibly excited.
