The sky had collapsed, the earth had cracked open, and the White Bone River was thrown into chaos.
Lonely Mountain hung above the firmament, crashing down like a meteor.
Chen Qing stood among thousands of Dragon Shadows, swinging his sword repeatedly and slashing nearly two hundred Dragon Shadows with each strike.
Initially, some Dragon Shadows were surrounding the Dragon Cavalry, but now, as Chen Qing's sword was able to shatter more Dragon Shadows with each swing, a vast number of them started to swarm towards him.
Chen Qing seemed as if he was standing in a gigantic pool, and the flowing waters within were all Dragon Shadows.
There was no helping it; previously, Chen Qing had swallowed Shen Changye whole and grievously wounded Ao Huanxiu, sweeping through thousands of troops as an unstoppable force.
He had already established an absolute invincible presence on this battlefield.
