As Ye Xiaofan pondered.
The next moment.
BOOM——!!!
At the peak of Cangqiong, the colossal illusion of the 'Heaven-Slaying Sword' trembled for a moment before suddenly descending from the sky, thrusting into the void, landing before the figure with tightly closed eyes.
At this moment, standing before the immense Divine Sword's illusion, Ye Xiaofan seemed as insignificant as a speck of dust. The entire Divine Sword stood firm between heaven and earth, brilliantly radiant, as if he were a tiny ant clinging to it, creating a stunning visual contrast.
Of course, in reality, Ye Xiaofan was still far, far away from the illusion of the 'Heaven-Slaying Sword'. Yet, in an instant, he established an extremely subtle connection, immediately feeling enveloped by endless Sword Dao Profound Meaning, astonishing him profoundly.
