This sword strike seemed to tear the heavens and earth asunder. Eager to test his strength, Ye Xuan held nothing back. Driven by the Nine Stars Arrogant World Skill, he pushed the Profound within him to its absolute peak.
BOOM!
As if a giant iron pillar had pierced through a mountain, a tremendous roar echoed. The grayish-brown spirit snake let out a sudden, wretched cry. Starting from its head, its body disintegrated layer by layer as arcs of lightning coursed around it, unleashing immense energy.
In just an instant, the massive spirit snake was reduced to ash and dust, vanishing completely.
Not far away, Yan Song spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning pale as he swayed on his feet.
His gaze was filled with endless horror and disbelief.
Ye Xuan raised the Sword of Verdict, his gaze as sharp as lightning. He, too, was somewhat surprised.
