As he spoke, kun Ximing had already closed in on Lin Xuan with the sky feather sword.
"Profound heavenly eleven swords!"
The sky feather sword in his hand burst with the most powerful sword Qi. It turned into three sword waves that shot up into the sky. They were a hundred thousand miles high, and the clouds in the sky were shattered.
Sacred Lord never-ending and the others were all terrified when they saw this. They realized that kun Ximing's sword had split into three sword paths.
It was enough to show that kun Ximing's swordsmanship had reached a terrifying level.
This was especially true for sacred Lord never-ending. He had just been defeated by kun Xuming's xuantian eleven swords, and his heart was pounding when he saw kun Xuming's sword technique triple in power.
Even though he was not fighting kun Ximing, he felt the same way and felt fear from the bottom of his heart.