In the darkness, Qin Wentian's eyes gleamed with light. A holy buddhic light from his art of truth covered him, as his third eye opened.
At this instant, he could see numerous spears of darkness containing powerful destructive energy launching attacks at him. The trajectory of each attack was exceptionally clear, despite the fact that he was still in absolute darkness.
Pointing his finger forward, a fearsome destructive sword beam formed from the convergence of a million strands of sword energy erupted forth with supreme sword might. An almighty aura of destruction and sharpness filled the atmosphere, capable of ripping everything to pieces.