His True Yuan and Divine Soul, linked with the prestige of heaven and earth, were all obstructed by the Sword Intent, unable to descend.
Under the suppression of that silvery-white, his mastery of the spear seemed as if submerged in the deep sea, converging endlessly from all directions squeezing him.
Sensing these, Lan Ruo restrained his aura, his expression defeated and unbelievably staring at Chen Yi:
"Your Sword Dao has broken through to the Divine Power Realm!"
His tone was full of conviction.
Regardless of whether Chen Yi admitted it or not, he was firm in this belief—the youth before him possessed Sword Dao of the Divine Power Realm!
Otherwise, there was no other explanation for what was unfolding!
Chen Yi glanced at him, flicked his fingers twice, and accelerated the playful slaughter.
In the blink of an eye, the Spring Rain Sword penetrated each demon from the Bai Shen Sect.
