Blood-red!
Extremely dazzling.
Impossible to look directly at.
As soon as the sword light rippled out, at least seventy percent of the buildings within the Imperial Academy turned into annihilation powder.
The moment this sword burst forth, at least tens of thousands of companion swords in the hands of the Sons of the Emperor shattered in wails and laments.
Almost all the Sons of the Emperor couldn't help but crawl on the ground.
Although An Yu and Xia Geng were still standing, they were trembling, without the slightest sense of security, as if they were drawn into a world of swordsmanship and death.
This sword by Nan Huang is truly strong.
Very strong, very strong, very strong.
It's almost the strongest sword most people present have seen in their lives.
However, looking at Su Chen again.
There was not a hint of change on his face.
Indeed, this sword by Nan Huang is strong.
Stronger than Su Chen imagined.
However, to say this sword is a match for his sword:
