Time flew like a shuttle; ten years passed in the blink of an eye.
South Sea, Azure Lotus Island.
On a Bluestone Plaza spanning a thousand mu, several hundred Wang Family cultivators were practicing sword techniques. The sound of air being torn apart rang loudly, sword cries echoed without end, and flying swords of every color streaked back and forth through the sky, their sword shadows flashing like light.
Wang Jiyun, Ouyang Mingyue, and Wang Changjie were guiding the clan members in cultivating the Sword Dao, instructing them in how to form Sword Arrays against enemies.
More than ten years ago, during the War Between Humans and Demons in the Eastern Wasteland, Wang Changjie and the others had followed Wang Qingshan there to battle the Demon Race. Wang Qingshan had slain multiple Nascent Soul Realm demon cultivators, but the Wang Family had also suffered considerable losses. Three Core Formation Cultivators and dozens of Foundation Establishment Cultivators had died in battle.
They had also gained quite a lot. Wang Qingshan had sparred and exchanged insights with other Sword Cultivators, tinkering with several sets of Sword Arrays for the clan members to practice.
Wang Jiyun, Ouyang Mingyue, and Wang Changjie each commanded a team of clan members as they drilled several Sword Arrays.
Wang Qingshan stood nearby to guide them, his gaze stern and imposing.
Sword cries rang out incessantly as flying swords of every color circled unpredictably in midair. They sometimes gathered into a giant python, sometimes transformed into a massive tiger, and sometimes converged into a Giant Lotus, ever-changing in form.
Wang Mengfen flew over from afar and landed before Wang Qingshan. His expression was grave as he said, "Patriarch, Senior Dai from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has arrived. He is most likely here for Fairy Cailian. What do