Sword Qi rippled and aurora surged, as the arrogant Barbarian Demon Savage was fiercely knocked back.
He tumbled awkwardly through the forest and Long Valley, crushing countless Demonic Beasts summoned by other Summoning Demon Masters in his wake. He rolled for five miles, creating a lengthy trench in Long Valley before finally coming to a halt. Then, for a long time, he was unable to get back up.
The Barbarian Demon Savage was terrified. Swaying, he had to look up to see Zhu Minglang's figure. At this moment, Zhu Minglang's sword had returned to his side, quiet as a red lotus, floating in front of Zhu Minglang, transcendent and otherworldly, like a celestial Ancient Sword!
Back on the flatland, the members of the Sword Sect who had retreated were all dumbfounded. As sword practitioners themselves, how could they not understand the terrifying power of that sword strike!