Qin Xuan held the Eternal Sword in his hand, but it moved slightly.

In an instant, there was a

The sword chanted.

The eternal sword, the silver-white sword body, slowly lights up.

A bright sword light appeared like the moonlight breaking through the dark night.

In just an instant, one of the thousands of world lords above the sky was killed by this sword light, turning into a ball of blood mist, and even the original world in his body was cut apart.

boom!

The world lord fell, and the original world was destroyed. It was like a universe split open, and the sky was like fireworks blooming in a prosperous age.

The Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand fell slowly, "Hey, who else is there..."

He moved his thin lips lightly and uttered four words of cold sound.

"Overestimating your own capabilities!?"
Chapter completed!