"Shape of Despair, Sword of Fear!"
He muttered to himself, as if he instinctively knew the name of this sword. Above his head, the immense Ancient Buddha Palm Seal hovered, less than three meters away.
Endless aura of evil and oppressive majesty descended!
"Tear, erode, destroy..."
Bai Xiao’s eyes flashed and he abruptly lifted his head, gently swinging the sword.
A clear sound, resembling both the call of a sword and a bird.
An extremely dark light suddenly burst forth, sweeping across the sky in an instant, annihilating everything! Boundless Fear Qi eroded the entire world, and the massive palm of the Ancient Buddha was torn apart in the middle.
Its body and head similarly cracked open, and then crumbled.
All things collapsed, and this mental realm shattered instantly.
Immediately, like shards of shattered glass, pieces fell down.
From all directions, sounds that had been blocked flooded back around them as they returned to the arena of the Dark World Fighting Competition.
The battlefield was in shambles, with black smoke lingering.
A towering figure, its light receding, fell heavily.
He dropped to sit cross-legged, his monk robes stained with blood, appearing exhausted and spent.
His breath was weak, barely audible.
Canaan from Free Heaven’s shoulder slightly trembled, her eyes closed, tears flowing uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes. She turned her head to look at Bai Xiao.