A wisp of sword qi soared through the sky.

It didn’t make a single sound, nor did it carry a dazzling and oppressive imposing aura. All it had was a form of calmness, and it was extremely ordinary.

However, when they laid eyes upon this wisp of sword, the hearts of Le Wuhen, Shentu Yanran, and Zhuanyu Shui were filled with shock, and they felt a wisp of deep terror.

It was an indescribable aura. It seemed like when that sword strike was executed, it didn’t shock the heavens, it didn’t shake the earth, yet it was capable of silently seeing through the heart, destroying the will, and slaughtering the Dao Heart!

What sort of Sword Dao was this?

No one was able to say for certain.

On the other hand, the other cultivators hadn’t noticed this because their levels of strength were too low, and they were unable to understand how terrifying this sword strike was.

It was even to the extent that when they saw such an ordinary sword strike, they couldn’t help but ridicule in their hearts. Is this fellow really out of tricks?

But in the next instant, their gazes froze while they revealed dumbstruck expressions.

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All of this took a long time to describe, yet it actually occurred in an instant. When Chen Xi pressed his fingers together into a sword and executed that extremely ordinary strand of sword...