Chen Xuan’s sword strike seemed to slice through a galaxy.
The black lotus platform, with its nine petals in full bloom, appeared like a small boat tossed in a storm amidst that galaxy, gradually annihilated by the starlight-like brilliance of the sword. The outcome was clear.
The expression on the face of the Immortal Emperor Xie Lian shifted instantly from confidence to disbelief, then to shock, until all that remained was an inability to accept reality and deep, bitter resentment.
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