"I'll kill you like slaughtering a pig or dog!"
Xiao Yi said word by word, expressionless.
As soon as he stopped speaking.
He had already struck out with a sword.
On the sword's edge, countless radiances flashed, brilliant as stars, vast as the sea.
The sword rain, like a sky full of stars, continued to converge, transforming into an earth-shattering sword, sweeping out with a swish. A sword is the king among weapons, its power alone can shake the heavens.
Wang Jianfeng's expression changed dramatically.
Although this was only a divine sense avatar of his, it possessed the combat power of the Fifth Layer of the Saint King Realm.
Yet now...
Facing Xia Yi's sudden strike, he felt immense fear, as if this sword could simultaneously destroy his body and soul.
The threat of death filled his mind.
It was a moment of unprecedented terror for Wang Jianfeng.
