A thousand Sword Qi descended like a dazzling star river, akin to a Milky Way waterfall from the Nine Heavens.
"Whoosh..."
The trees within several miles suddenly displayed a terrifying scene: leaves fell rustling, the trees withered instantly, becoming barren.
It was as if the biting winter had suddenly arrived, catching everyone off guard.
With one sword stroke, all things wither...
"The true might of a Martial Emperor!"
The crowd exclaimed, looking at Ye Fengtian in disbelief.
"I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to reach this realm! You are a worthy opponent!"
Ye Qingtian laughed.
Ye Fengtian was not only incredibly talented, but also a Sword Cultivator, stronger than an average Martial Artist.
Ye Qingtian summoned a surge of lake water beneath his feet, forming a Water Shield in front of him.
Thousands of Sword Qi shot forth like a sudden storm of wind and rain.
"Boom!"
