C532 After Devouring the Source of True Essence the Saint Killing Sword!!

"Strike!"

A flash of deep blue brilliance darted across Mo Wuhen's icy gaze as the azure sword shadows enveloping the sky morphed into a landscape akin to a frozen tundra.

Amidst the relentless blizzard, a piercing cold permeated the air.

Hidden within this icy expanse were dense and fearsome sword energies, lethal to even an Immortal King Stage combatant—meeting one meant certain death