The tens of thousands of universes have merged. The disintegration of Spiritual Force led to the momentous collapse of the great Cultivation World, a mighty era that had endured through millions of years of history. In the wake of the large-scale invasion of the Wilderness, the Avalon of Five Elements has become the practitioners’ last stand. After a thousand years, a lowly youth, who hailed from the Old Territory, toiled as a laborer for three years in the depths of the Wilderness. He then became an exception and obtained the opportunity to enter the Avalon Of Five Elements for further studies. Bearing beast-like fighting capabilities and driven by the desire to take control of his life, the youth strived for greater strength and power. Little did he know that he would set off a majestic upheaval.
Ai Hui did something Duanmu Huanghun absolutely did not expect. He passed the sword over to his left hand.
Left hand!
Duanmu Huanghun’s eyes opened wide, as if he had seen a ghost.
Ai Hui’s left hand held onto the sword skillfully, not at all unfamiliar with it. Strike!
Elemental energy poured into the sword’s body, a faint shimmer soon covering the sword. With a humming vibration, the grass sword transformed into a cold ray of light.
The light reflected on Ai Hui’s face, highlighting his indifferent expression and chilling eyes. It was as if he had become a completely different person who emitted a blinding glow of stern danger. What a great display of ability!
False move, luring move, killing move!
Whether it was the slight heaviness from before or the sword’s relentless first blow, they were building up to the sword that Ai Hui now gripped with his left hand.