1919 The Sword of Time's Fifth Realm

As Zhang Ruochen gathered his strength in his arms, overpowering 13 dragon souls and 13 elephant souls appeared to block the attack.

With the flip of his hand, he took out the Ancient Abyssal Blade and struck at the leftmost Precept Domain elite.

This move was simple but impossible to dodge.

The red-haired Precept Domain elite was panicking. He quickly raised his Seven-Radiance Thousand-Inscription sacred artifact-class saber, trying to ward off the sword. 

His saber broke at contact with the Ancient Abyssal Blade. There was resistance. 

The Ancient Abyssal Blade had not lost its momentum. It kept coming down and struck the red-haired Precept Domain elite.

There was no inscription on the surface of the Ancient Abyssal Blade. Only the purple Godstone embedded in the hilt was emitting a faint glow, weighing thousands of pounds, almost as heavy as a star.

The purple Godstone was in fact formed by the star nearby a black hole.