A living War Sword!
"Jingling"
The War Sword jingled softly, its divine brilliance overpowering the terrifying power unleashed by the five experts present, forcefully suppressing their dreadful attacks.
"Bang"
In the hazy glow, a silhouette swung the War Sword in a slashing motion, radiating a brilliant and dazzling light that became the sole focus between heaven and earth, too blinding to look at, as if a dozen piercing suns were hanging there.
At that moment, Xiao Chen could see nothing; then, with a loud "bang," even though he was wearing the Dark Iron Battle Dress, he felt as if his body was about to shatter from the terrible blow, and he was sent flying.
Huge boulders tumbled down from the valley walls, ensnaring Xiao Chen among them as he fell towards the bottomless valley.
