Ruins Sea.
Nine Layers Land Ruins.
Blind Iron wanted to kill Yan Chuan, but Yan Chuan was slippery, always evading his grasp, inciting more rage, and escalating his momentum in anger.
In the sky, dark clouds gathered densely, electric flashes and thunderclaps seemed to respond to his True Qi summons.
The storm was imminent!
As he swung his sword, a mighty sword wind howled forth, leaving chaos in its wake. The ground was carved with deep ravines, and distant meteors shattered cleanly in the sword wind.
Invincible!
The High Rank Divine Generals surrounding from all sides were enveloped by this dense attack, their defenses instantly shattered. Some were swept up by the sword wind, torn asunder; others were hit by the aftershock and spewed blood on the spot, dying.
Heaven and earth shattered!
Bloodthirsty storm!
Only Blind Iron's Iron Sword shone with an unyielding light amid the storm and rain.
"Yan Chuan doesn't emerge!"
"What can the world do!"
