Above the firmament,
the clash between Wuxian Palace and the Sword of Humanity fiercely collided, slashing through the vast galaxies with brilliant sword light, causing cosmic explosions. Sword beams shot up from the ground, tearing the entire sky apart, as if Immortals were ascending from the mortal world in feathery flight.
Each tremble of the Sword of Humanity sent out chilly radiance from its frosty blade, shocking the heavens. With the flow of endless sword light, the skies trembled. Billions of strands of sword qi swept across, collapsing the starry river.
But the cosmos and galaxies were vast and boundless, one after another falling, emitting thirteen-color glows, as if thirteen real universes were pressing down. Each time one was destroyed, it was immediately replenished in an endless cycle.
"Since you want to reason things out with this emperor, come then,"