This was the Heaven-Slaying Martial Saint's way of showing respect to Ning Qi.
Ning Qi's breathing slightly quickened, and there was a sudden realization in his eyes:
"So... this is the intent of Heaven-Slaying?"
He had always been somewhat puzzled as to why the Heaven-Slaying Martial Saint had such a title, and now he finally had the answer. This kind of unparalleled blade intent truly deserved the name Heaven-Slaying.
As the true form of the giant blade was revealed, Heaven-Slaying Martial Saint's aura became even more domineering.
He extended a finger.
The giant blade then roared downwards, splitting the space like fragile paper, an enormous, terrifying rift extending outwards across the sky. It seemed as though it was going to sever the heavens, and the scene was extremely frightening, creating the feeling that even True Martial Mountain might be cleaved in two.
Ning Qi let out a gentle breath, his eyes showing no panic, only fighting spirit.
