With a swift strike, it felt like thunder rolling, divine might descending upon the world.
The air itself rippled from the force.
As the blade passed, the overwhelming power pressed down, causing the void to tremble and a thunderous explosion to resound.
Yu Yong's face changed dramatically, swiftly swinging his sword to block.
Clang!
The sword aura slashed down, Bai Ziyue's violent power surged like tumultuous waves, continuously pouring in.
Yu Yong's sword wasn't inferior; even though it wasn't a Treasure Blade, it was considered a renowned sword, manageable to contend with Bai Ziyue's Black God Saber.
But at the moment the blade lights intersected, the overwhelming and seemingly unstoppable power, along with the inner strength emanating from the blade, struck him like a series of heavy hammers, forcing his body to retreat, and his sword-wielding hand trembled repeatedly.
After the first strike, Bai Ziyue didn't pause and slashed again.
