Li Fan looked up at the sky, the scene before him incredibly breathtaking, the Holy City of the Divine Country had quieted down, countless people were watching the scene in the sky.
The full moon covered the sky, the Holy City had already turned into night, but at that moment, the sword light filled the sky, tearing open the sky as if leaving countless cracks in the firmament, dazzling enough to hurt one's eyes.
"Great Brightness!"
An idea appeared in the minds of the cultivators in the Holy City; only Great Brightness could describe the vigor of this sword, piercing through the night, altering the heavens and earth.
Would the High Priest, who rules the Divine Country and possesses god-like existence, be defeated?
After the Great Brightness Sword bloomed, the battle seemed to stop, those bright fractures still spanning across, the battlefield seemed extremely distant from the Holy City, the cultivators below looked up at the sky as if observing a battle of heavenly gods.
