The city was protected by a powerful defensive formation capable of withstanding attacks from terrifying cultivators.
Normally, any attack powerful enough to trigger the formation would be stopped immediately.
But the sword light simply continued forward.
The moment it collided with the city's defensive formation...
Crack!
A gigantic crack appeared across the formation.
The crowd's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
"What?!"
"That's impossible!"
"It's breaking the city's defensive formation!"
The crack rapidly spread.
The enormous formation trembled violently before finally shattering apart.
The sword light pierced through it as effortlessly as a hot knife cutting through butter.
For a moment, the entire city seemed to freeze.
Countless cultivators looked toward the sky in complete disbelief.
The old vendor's face had gone pale.
The Nascent Soul Realm old man stood frozen in place.
Even Young Master Nangong's arrogant expression had disappeared.
