"Who exactly are you?" Li Yunshan asked.

Lu Chuan said indifferently, "Does it matter?"

He paused for a moment.

Lu Chuan's voice continued, "One move, then I'll make another. If you survive, I'll release you."

After saying that,

Lu Chuan casually waved his hand, unleashing an ancient sword intent. As that sword aura stretched across the heavens and earth, all who sensed it paled in shock.

What a powerful sword strike!

If Shi Feng's sword strike made ten thousand swords submit, then Lu Chuan's sword strike made all realms submit.

This sword stands horizontally between heaven and earth, seemingly the supreme glory of this world.

Throughout the ages, before the dawn of time, there has never been a sword strike stronger than this.

I originally thought Shi Feng was the one who paved the way for the younger generation of sword cultivators, but now it seems that his master was the one!

This sword strike is unparalleled in history and will never be surpassed!

No wonder Shi Feng's swordsmanship reached such a level. Besides his talent, he also had a formidable master. Anyone who could grasp even the slightest aspect of the art could advance relentlessly in the swordsmanship.

Not just at the Emperor Realm, but also at the Sword Emperor!

Unprecedented!

run!

Whether it was Li Yunshan or the group of powerful demons, they all had only one word in their minds right now.

If they don't run now, when will they? They're not out of their minds. If they don't run now, are they supposed to fight to the death? They really can't win.

"run!?"

"snort!"

"Do you think you can escape? If you get away, where will I put my face?" Lu Chuan's indifferent voice rang out.

After that, with a single sword strike, the endless demon realm instantly shone brilliantly.