Though Chen Xuanji's aura was weak, at this moment he spat thunder from his mouth!
Starlight condensed into a sword, its blade reaching up to the Xuan Heaven and down to the Netherworld, twisting space itself, cleaving toward Xu Yang with unstoppable force.
A chill pierced Xu Yang's entire body, as if he'd fallen into an ice cave!
Danger!
An unprecedented danger.
Every hair on his body stood up on end, snapping inch by inch.
The sword's might was so, terrifying beyond words!
Xu Yang didn't hesitate in the slightest, didn't even look back, and summoned his spirit mark.
Whoosh!
"Lock!"
Heaven-locking Intent erupted madly, seeking to seal off this strike.
Buzz!
A thousandth of an instant.
The Infinite Profound Nether Sword trembled slightly, as if without the slightest hesitation, it slashed downward.
Cracks appeared on the surface of the spirit mark, which instantly shrank back into his body like lightning.
