The purple light formed a mask, a square mask of about one hundred square meters, which blocked his gaze from looking down.

The golden light in Fakong's eyes suddenly shot out.

His eyes collided with the purple light shield, and he wanted to pierce the purple light shield, but the purple light shield showed amazing resilience and actually blocked his gaze.

Fakong slowly withdrew his gaze, and at the same time glanced around at the vast sea, which was endless and infinite, but there was nothing there.

There wasn't even a single fish in the sea water near the island. It was so pure that there was only water, no aquatic plants and no swimming fish.

But there is a sword at the bottom of the sea, but it is a broken sword. Only the back half is left, which is about a foot long. It is stained with embroidery and has become extremely decayed.

Fakong's eyes suddenly condensed, focusing on the broken sword, and then activated his destiny to see the origin of this sword.

Scene after scene appeared in his mind.

An old man with a white beard and eyebrows was standing on the sea with a sword in his hand, holding a long sword that shone with cold light. The sword's blade was bright and flawless.

Standing with his feet above the sea water, as if he were standing on flat ground, he was staring coldly at a dragon in the sky.

The dragon floated in the sky, looking down at him with its huge lantern-like eyes, and suddenly opened its mouth and let out a dragon roar.

The dragon's roar seemed to be rolling in from the sky.

The sea water suddenly surged, forming a huge mountain-like wave that hit the old man.

The old man held the sword to break through the huge waves and stabbed the dragon, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, incredibly fast.

The white light hit the dragon, and the sword pierced into the eye of a lantern-like dragon.

Amidst the overwhelming roar, the dragon's tail slapped fiercely.

The old man was extremely fast. He pulled out his long sword fiercely, flew into the air to avoid the blow, and stabbed out another sword.

The long sword penetrated the dragon's tail, and the sword body penetrated halfway.

A dragon's claw darted towards the old man.

This claw was so fast that the old man was split into two by the dragon's claw before he had time to react, and the long sword in his hand was also broken into two pieces.

With a dragon roar, the old man exploded into two balls of blood mist.

Half of the sword fell into the sea and sank straight to the bottom of the sea.

Several drops of dragon blood fell, fell into the sea water, and spread slowly.

From then on, no fish dared to approach and no seaweed grew within a radius of one mile.

The waves surged like mountains and rivers, and with a roar that covered the sky and the earth, the dragon rushed into a dark cave entrance on the island and disappeared without a trace.

When Fakong saw this, he withdrew his gaze.

This broken sword is so powerful that it can break through dragon scales.

He has long been accustomed to the clear appearance of the dragon and the shocking turbulent momentum. He has seen the scenes of the future so many times that he is no longer affected.

The Divine Sword of Heaven and Earth cannot break through dragon scales, but this sword can.

Is it because the sword is powerful, or because the person holding the sword is stronger?
Chapter completed!