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Chapter 388: Chapter 388: Ghost Swordsman Battles the Great Grandmaster Chapter 388: Chapter 388: Ghost Swordsman Battles the Great Grandmaster An Jing looked at the golden torrent rushing towards him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he stepped forward, the Qi Sea burst open, with countless True Qi dancing chaotically, as if wanting to fill every meridian in An Jing’s body.

The surrounding True Qi even swarmed over, forming a purple vortex centered around An Jing.

Then this True Qi, like the ancient rivers, all converged on the blade of An Jing’s Dulu Sword.

The Dulu Sword’s radiance flourished, and then a giant sword appeared in the world, traversing in all directions.

Unity Sword Technique! Sword Control Flying Immortal!

An Jing looked indifferently at the surging golden torrent, slashed forward with the Dulu Sword in his hand, and instantly the giant sword surged down from the sky.

This strike had reached the peak that An Jing could achieve.

At this moment, it was as if all the brilliance in the world had disappeared, with all the light focusing on this one sword.

Experts below the Grandmaster Realm surrounding Ba Mountain seemed to know that the aftermath to come would be terrifying, all fleeing towards the distance.

Meanwhile, the grandmasters at the scene were gathering their True Qi inside their bodies, their expressions extremely solemn as they defended in front of themselves.

The next moment, the Sword Qi collided with the golden Long River above the sky, and suddenly the world trembled.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Then the whole world began to shake, with Ba Mountain trembling violently, rocks rolling down continuously, and even some mountains beginning to fracture.

It’s unknown how much time passed before that terrifying tide of True Qi spread outwards.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As that terrifying tide of True Qi struck, the True Qi Barriers gathered by the grandmasters shattered like thin paper, instantly breaking, then they felt a severe pain in their chests, couldn’t help but taste sweetness in their mouths, a mouthful of fresh blood spurting out.

The wind formed was like a series of sharp blades, leaving no grass wherever it passed.

And the two in the center were surrounded by dense Qi Force, with black and white lightning emerging, stirring a sense of dread in the hearts of those who saw it.

“Zongzheng Huachun!?”

Seeing this lightning, many people’s gazes converged, clearly Zongzheng Huachun had not been defeated and was still preparing for the second round of attack.

Suddenly, the giant sword reappeared in the storm, advancing toward the lightning.

Hum!

Only to see that the black and white lightning, like apocalyptic thunder, illuminated the whole world, finally lashing down fiercely.

Boom! Boom!

The lightning seemed to pierce through the void, at last striking heavily upon the giant sword.

Deafening booms rang out once again, and then everyone felt an indescribably terrifying fluctuation sweeping out, even ordinary soldiers far away were shaken until their eardrums burst, with continuous bleeding.

Boom!

The earth kept collapsing amidst the trembling, in just a few moments, the wide, boundless land below appeared with a giant, deep black hole, with large cracks around the edge of the hole spreading like a spider’s web.

Countless people watched this scene, their heart rates suddenly increasing.

The giant sword continued unrelentingly, without the slightest pause, as the thick lightning was split in two, turning into a wisp of pale smoke that drifted into the air.

At the same time, the radiance formed by Zongzheng Huachun’s Great Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique behind him was gradually dissipating.