RUMBLE!
A series of thunderous crashes echoed from all around.
It was the sound of great trees falling.
Within a radius of several dozen feet, one great tree after another snapped in half and came crashing to the ground!
The surrounding woods that had obscured the view
were cleared in an instant.
The cyan sword light
had not only succeeded in slicing Old Ghost Song in two,
but its residual power had also struck the trees in the surrounding area of several dozen feet!
The great trees slid down one after another.
The scene looked
absolutely stunning!
And as the surrounding trees that had blocked the light were cleared away,
the light from a nearby bonfire spilled in.
Bathed in this faint firelight, Shen Changchuan saw Old Ghost Song's body, which had been cut into two pieces—one half standing, the other fallen.
It was completely withered, like a mummy that had lost all its Vitality.
He couldn't be any more dead.
Shen Changchuan, his face as white as paper,
