Chuxuan looked upward toward the sky. It felt as if something beyond the clouds had locked onto him, descending rapidly with him as the target.
Glancing at Uchiha Madara retreating in the distance, Chuxuan’s eyes turned cold. He began to condense the Gengjin Sword in his hand.
As the spiritual energy within Chuxuan surged, the power of the Gengjin Sword grew increasingly potent. It emitted an incomparably sharp aura that managed to disperse much of the crushing pressure bearing down on him. Yet, the pressure weighing upon his head remained firmly locked, impossible to shake off.
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