No words can describe the edge of this sword!
Originally.
The surging waves, disregarding everything, fiercely rushed forward. Vast and mighty, like sweeping through the heavens and earth, it was enough to drown all existence.
But the result, under Ye Qingchen's sword, was directly cleaved in two, pouring down on both sides from beside him, eventually dissipating and submerging into the Lantai River.
Ye Qingchen was like Mount Tai suppressing all, immovable.
"Roar!"
After the Furious Dragon Flood Dragon raised the mighty waves, before it could breathe a sigh of relief, it saw Ye Qingchen's sword sweeping across the void, carrying endless, overwhelming killing intent.
"Roar!"
Facing the incoming, sharp sword edge.
The Furious Dragon Flood Dragon let out a terrified howl, only feeling a terrifying threat of death sweeping in frantically. At this moment, it could no longer care about the Creation Lotus.
Leap!
