At this critical juncture, Ye Dun's heart and mind moved, his big hand moved, and the king's sword came out of his sheath. In the cold awn flowing, he cut across the sky. The empty space behind him rippled and cracked like a spider's web.

In the fragmentation of the void, a series of terrible forces spread towards the surrounding areas, and the upside-down waves, like tides, with a surging momentum, such powers, if the general strong, will naturally stop and use the dexterous pace to avoid.

However, the black skeleton was so fast that it had no intention of dodging when Ye Du had just cut across the sky....