Chapter 1250: The Young Sword God (Part 2)

With a thunderous crash!

Swords and blades crossed, and then, like shattering glass, a burst of sword and blade aura sprayed out, filling every inch of the void within a hundred thousand li as if a giant light sphere had exploded.

Apart from the leading figures, everyone else backed off three steps.

Even so, a small number of people still got injured by the aftermath because they couldn't dodge in time, their bodies riddled with several bloody holes, desperately trying to expel the sword and blade qi with their powers, yet the blood kept flowing.

Clang clang clang clang clang...

Before the aftershocks could subside, a continuous, brittle sound, akin to rain beating on bananas, filled the ears, and the gradually dimming light sphere was violently torn apart by the battling shadows.

Some were images of Shi Xiaole slicing open Xuanyuan Lang's throat, some were of Xuanyuan Lang severing Shi Xiaole's arm, and others showed the two perishing together...