Netherworld Spear, a terrifying Slaughter Technique, carried Demon Flames as it thrust towards Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan felt the threat of death, and he once again employed the Gale Chasing Lightning Sword to counter the opponent's Earth-grade Martial Arts.
Above in the sky, the giant Blood-colored Sword Shadow solidified once more, with blood-colored lines spreading and intersecting, releasing a mysterious power.
A terrifying and ancient aura spread out, enveloping the entire space.
Lin Xuan let out a long howl, extending his hand towards the sky.
His golden palm enlarged, covering the sun and immediately grasped the giant blood sword in his hand.
It was an extremely frightening scene as Lin Xuan, holding the Gale Chasing Lightning Sword, swiftly chopped downwards.
As it whistled down, each Sword Energy was as thick as mountains, capable of breaking through the void with a casual swing.
