Just as the five streams of power were about to slam into Andrew, he gripped his sword with both hands and swept it outward in a wide arc.

A black-and-crimson blade of light, stretching hundreds of yards, roared across the sky as if he had grabbed an entire mountain and swung it like a wrecking ball.

The sheer violence and domineering pressure of the move left everyone staring in stunned silence.

Andrew's blade not only erased the combined attack of the five martial gods in an instant, but it