Chapter 107 - 111: Protector Wu of the Hall of Souls
An endless tide of sword intent surged forth from Mo Yan like a crashing wave.
It erupted into a blinding sword beam, radiating an overwhelming, unstoppable force.
At the same time, countless dazzling and radiant sword lights filled the heavens and earth.
Even the bright moonlight paled in comparison.
This sword beam spanned several hundred meters—far more powerful than any of the previous techniques Chen Mo had unleashed.
It moved so fast that it couldn't be followed by the naked eye.
As Chen Mo's strength increased, naturally, his Heaven-Splitting Draw Sword Art had become even more formidable.
That enormous sword beam split the heavens apart and shot toward Han Feng like a divine judgment.
The Gold and Silver Elders' expressions changed drastically. They immediately moved to intervene. That sword beam filled even them with a sense of dread.
If Han Feng died, the reward he'd promised them would disappear as well.
However, not only were Die and the Snake-people Elders stopping them from interfering—