"Not good!"
Wang Hao's face changed drastically as he quickly formed a hand sign, planning to summon Hell's Gate back.
"Boom..."
Sword light descended, and a thunderous roar echoed through heaven and earth.
The entire void continued to vibrate, and ripples spread out in all directions.
With a clang, a corner of Hell's Gate was cut off and fell to the ground.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Seeing this scene, there was an uproar from the crowd.
"What a powerful Saint Sword, it can even smash through Hell's Gate!"
"Isn't Hell's Gate reputed to be the hardest thing in the universe!? How could it be slashed so easily!?"
"Everything in the world has their counter, Hell's Gate can withstand all attacks in the world, but it can't stand against the Saint Sword."
"That's true, the hardness of this Saint Sword may not be the strongest in the universe, but it's absolutely like cutting tofu when it comes to slashing Hell's Gate."
