In mid-air, dark clouds surged, and there was a faint shadow of a thousand-foot sword slashing down from the sky.

The space shattered and the sound of the Tao sounded.

Even the ten thousand ancient swords on the Immortal Road emitted a deafening sword roar at this time, and had the faint intention of breaking through the air.

"Sword...come!!"

Ling Xiao's figure rose into the air, raised one hand, and then chopped off Yu Yuntian's head.

Around him, a terrifying trend from the late stage of Delirium finally surged out without reservation.

"Later stage of delusion!!!"

"This Ling Xiao actually broke through to the late stage of Poliang!!"

"It's too scary! With this kind of power, I'm afraid..."

"Buzz!"

Even if the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens falls to the ground, it may not be able to defeat the power of this sword.
Chapter completed!