Even for masters at the Sword Saint Realm, they are so insignificant before this Heavenly Thunder. Not to mention Mu Hanyan, who isn't a true Sword Saint but has forcefully elevated her strength to the Sword Saint Realm.
As the terrifying lightning swiftly descended, Mu Hanyan, holding the Cold Sky Sword, resolutely flew towards the lightning. Everyone's hearts were in their throats, their mental state entirely focused on her.
"Star Fall, Eight Desolates!" Mu Hanyan unleashed a sword strike.
A burst of colorful light suddenly bloomed, the dazzling Glazed Glass Holy Robe appeared on her once again, the golden cloak fluttered in the wind, mystical and heavy halos radiated from the shield on her right hand, and the Star Moon Battle Crown on her head was brilliantly shining.
At this moment, Mu Hanyan seemed like a descended War God.
