C3238 The Sword Emperor of Kungshu

"Clang!"

The huge Asura wielded his saber and chopped down.

The strike of the eighth wood sword seemed like a single slash, but in reality, it contained an incalculable amount of changes.

As the blade fell, the sky and earth changed colors and were snatched away.

A baleful aura surged, as if the sea of stars in the ninth heaven was pouring down, drowning the world