As the voice faded, a wave of malevolent power swept across the firmament from Leixuan, and the full moon behind him gradually filled with a bloody hue. Ominous, eerie eyes flashed with terrifying karmic energy, forming a gigantic energy storm fireball.
"Slash!"
Su Qinghe's gaze was resolute; even knowing he was outmatched, he would fight to the death. The Sword Qi of Tianyangzi slashed out, and the clouds above the firmament instantly split under the pressure of the Sword Qi, creating a spatial rift tens of thousands of feet long.
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