The next moment, the soaring Blade Qi had already stirred up a tidal wave of energy.
Xu Zimei waved his hand.
He didn't need to draw the sword himself; Tyrant Shadow emerged from the sheath on its own.
The sharp Blade Qi was like breaking through the cosmos of the firmament.
Transforming the Blade Qi into a galaxy, it poured down from the heavens.
This strike was an ageless strike.
It was an unstoppable and earth-shattering strike.
When countless giants roared, the entire world trembled.
But soon, when the strike fell, its momentum directly suppressed all the giants.
With a "boom" sound.
The explosion of this strike was not intense.
Not even as earth-shakingly powerful as everyone imagined.
This strike was more like a silent touch of moisture.
As if, before anyone could react, it had already descended.
Because this strike was simply too fast.
When a strike is so fast that everyone's flesh eye and Divine Soul can't perceive it, you can imagine how terrifying it is.
