The Lord of the Sword Dao had finally gone all out. Every move from his daoist techniques was incomparably devastating. Each of his sword strikes could destroy a nation, and thus Yang Qi’s destiny was crushed. The sword energy then swept outward, moving beyond the boundaries of the building in the destruction it wrought.

The Lord of the Sword Dao had sword techniques that were formidable to the extreme. Sometimes he struck like lightning, other times his strikes were as exquisite as silk. Sometimes he was like a god from heaven descended into the mortal world, and other times his sword was like a tiger hiding in a mountain. Regardless, it could lock down and destroy just about anything.

The sword energy spread out, sealing everything it touched as if in ice, and simultaneously releasing fluctuations that could crush souls.

This was the sword of the heart.

As one sword technique after another was unleashed, Yang Qi found himself vanquished left and right....