The phantom wielded the Dark Sword, and with a swing, sword energy immediately evolved into a black hole, its powerful devouring force rolling towards the Prophecy Stele.
However, as if protected by a god, the Dark Devouring Sword failed for the first time, unable to inflict any damage on the Prophecy Stele.
"There's no way at all!"
Xuanyuan Wan'er watched anxiously from a distance.
She felt that Xiao Chen's sword was already unparalleled, but the Prophecy Stele was just too abnormal, completely immune to damage.
"Wait... he hasn't given up yet!"
Xuanyuan Wan'er saw Xiao Chen still with his eyes closed, immersed in a serene state of mind, realizing that this sword was just the beginning.
Sure enough, the first sword had failed, but the first phantom did not vanish; instead, it maintained its frozen posture.
Next, a second phantom separated from Xiao Chen's body, evolving a completely different sword intent.
"The Sword of Destruction!"