"Heh heh heh, your sword is gone. You're like a venomous snake that's lost its fangs."
Tu Xiao'an's lips curved into a wicked grin. "Since it's my sword, how could it possibly be gone?"
With a mere thought, there was a deafening CRASH. The entire southeastern wall collapsed, and with a SWISH, the Heaven Swaying Sword returned to Tu Xiao'an's hand.
"Hmph... Die!" Humiliated, the Six-eyed Golden Lion let out a thunderous roar. A golden-furred arm shot out, instantly swelling in size. A massive, hundred-foot-wide fist materialized and flew through the air, reaching Tu Xiao'an in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, the ground began to tremble violently. Then, with a tremendous BOOM, the earth for miles around was overturned as if by a tidal wave. This area was already a barren wasteland, and now it was pulverized even further, a chaotic mess of craters spreading outward.
