The torrential rain in the sky showed no sign of stopping.
The words of Yan Feichen, the Alliance Hierarch of the Heavenly Alliance, echoed across the plaza of Divine Island like those of a frenzied man.
Yet, Ye Chenfeng's expression remained calm and composed, as if he didn't take Yan Feichen seriously at all. With a slight wave of both his right and left hands in the air, the Soul Force that surpassed the Divine Level rapidly emanated from his body. Countless raindrops quickly converged in front of him, and soon formed a giant sword about eight meters long and three meters wide made entirely of droplets. An extremely formidable aura spread continuously from the giant sword.
With a gentle push downwards with both hands, Ye Chenfeng cleaved the giant sword toward Yan Feichen's right shoulder. The surrounding air turned wildly chaotic. The slash seemed as though it could split heaven and earth asunder.
