Chapter 2019: Crushing Momentum, Like Heavenly Might
The sound of the sword chant wasn’t loud, yet it seemed to echo from the depths of ancient ages, easily penetrating the deafening roar of the battlefield, clearly falling into the ears of every living being present, reaching straight to their souls.
Its sound was melodious and carried an indescribable sharpness and indifference, as if it could sever karma and separate Yin and Yang.
As the sword chant resonated, Cangtian God’s palms, capable of crushing stars and containing the power of the peak of Creation, came together, but they were silently erased, dissolved, annihilated, without the expected earth-shattering collision, not even a trace of energy ripple dispersed.
It was as if it was just a Mirror Flower Water Moon illusion.
The space rippled like water waves to both sides, and a figure stepped out slowly from the void rift that was torn open.
The person wore a simple white robe, unstained by dust, with long hair casually draped, and a calm, undisturbed face. Only a pair of eyes deep as an abyss, seemingly reflecting the galaxy’s rotation, yet appeared to be empty.
He stood there like that, without emitting any earth-shaking aura, yet plunged the entire chaotic and tragic Qingming Sea battleground into a momentary dead silence.
Whether it was the Dan Heavenly God who was frantically slaughtering the Lower Five Realms cultivators or the Xuantian God suppressing the Xuan Master with the Slaughter Realm Sword, both of their actions involuntarily paused slightly, casting shocked glances at that suddenly appearing white-robed figure.
Cangtian God’s pupils contracted abruptly, a warning alarm blaring to the extreme in his heart.
That strike he executed just now was at full strength, yet it was so effortlessly nullified into nothingness?
He didn’t even see how the other party made their move!
"Who are you?" Cangtian God’s voice lost its previous indifference and arrogance, now filled with unprecedented gravity and a trace of imperceptible suspicion.