An intense Sword Intent rose from Edward Miller, enveloping an area of several dozen miles!
The intangible Sword Intent felt almost tangible, plunging people into an icy abyss, bone-chilling, with a sense of terror akin to having a blade at one's throat, as if the next second, these Sword Intents would pierce through one's body, turning oneself into a sieve.
Carson Flores raised the Demon Emperor's Blade, with an equally terrifying Sword Intent rising from him.
Every bone seemed like a Magical Sword, showcasing its sharp edge.
The Sword Intent and Sword Intent met in the air, colliding invisibly, like two massive shoals of fish in the sea, clashing, biting, and devouring each other.
The Sword Intent ahead continuously shattered, emitting a swishing sound, as if tearing paper to pieces.
The Sword Intents of the two were like domain barriers, attacking each other, attempting to occupy the other's territory and bring them under their domain.
