Xiang Ziyu's palm strike shattered instantly upon encountering the sword, as the terrifying Sword Qi that seemed to destroy the entire world rushed towards him.
Xiang Ziyu hurriedly waved his hands, gathering streams of Yin Yang Qi around him.
The next moment, the terrifying sword had already landed on him.
At that moment, he felt a force seemingly pure yet incredibly complex, infused with every essence under heaven, rush into his body.
Within moments, his meridians shattered, and his internal organs seemed to shift from the shock.
In just an instant, his body was reduced to a bloody mess.
The aftermath of the sword continued to shoot backward, causing the onlookers' blood to churn, leaving their bodies equally mangled.
For a fleeting moment, they felt as if pierced by countless Sword Qis.
The terror was visible on their faces, realizing this was just the aftershock of the sword, yet they had no time to react.
