Han Li's entire body surged with mana as he let out a low shout.
The giant sword radiated dazzling spiritual light and, with a tremor, transformed into a flood-dragon-like golden rainbow. After a loop in mid-air, it streaked downward in a fierce slash.
Accompanied by a deafening "rumble," the golden rainbow cleaved straight down the middle of a massive bronze pillar.
The small mountain-sized green-red pillar, like a clay figurine, was split neatly in half by the radiant gold, collapsing heavily to both sides with a thunderous crash.
From afar, it looked as though heaven and earth itself had been torn asunder!
Nearby, cultivators of the Starfall Coalition on spirit boats scrambled to lift magical artifacts into the air in haste and panic.
The magnitude of such destruction drew the startled gazes of cultivators from both factions.
At this moment, Han Li hovered gracefully in mid-air, his loose robes fluttering slightly, making him immediately visible to all.
