Shi Ruifeng's arrival completely changed the tide of battle.
He didn't even use any fancy moves. He simply swung his saber.
In his hands, that standard-issue long saber seemed to come alive.
Every slash was accompanied by an intensely condensed, crimson saber gang. The gang left his blade yet held its form, cutting visible ripples through the air.
The flames parted automatically before the saber gang, and the putrid black mist was swept away.
PSHLAAA!
The saber gang struck the Fungal Descendant Corpse King's massive body. It didn't make a dull thud, but rather the sharp sound of tearing cloth.
The defense formed of tough mycelia and bone was as fragile as paper-mache before the saber gang.
Huge swathes of corrupted tissue were easily stripped away, leaving wounds as smooth as a mirror. The internal network of mycelia didn't even have time to regenerate before it was utterly pulverized by the tyrannical power contained within the saber gang.
