As the void rippled, a small tower flickering with blue light appeared out of thin air. Its runes shone brightly, and its body swelled rapidly, transforming into a Blue Giant Tower over a hundred zhang tall.
The instant the Blue Giant Tower appeared, Wang Huanyu sprayed out a streak of golden light that enveloped the hundred-zhang expanse around it, freezing the Blue Giant Tower in place.
Qing Chi knitted his brows and was just about to cast a spell at Wang Qingshan and the other two when a man's thunderous shout rang out.
Their brows furrowed tightly, and their bodies trembled slightly as they felt their sea of consciousness being torn apart.
Flying sand and rolling stones, trees, weeds, and seawater all transformed into the shapes of Flying Swords—tens of thousands of them—and shot straight toward them.
After a series of deafening explosions, clouds of dust billowed and waves of air surged like a tide.
A while later, the waves of air dispersed. Long Tianyan and the other four were covered in dust, with numerous bloody marks across their bodies. They looked utterly disheveled.
"Myriad Swords Return to Origin! That's the signature divine ability of the 'Myriad Spirits Sword Sutra.' Could they be disciples of the Seven Swords Palace?"
Long Tianyan's eyes were filled with wariness.
The Seven Swords Palace was one of the foremost Human Race powers in the Qing Li Sea Region. Its Supreme Elder, Seven Swords True Person, was a Great Ascension Cultivator and also a Sword Cultivator.
Most of the Seven Swords Palace's disciples cultivated the Sword Control Technique, and the 'Myriad Spirits Sword Sutra' was one of their cultivation arts. The Seven Swords Palace bordered the Nine Dragons Palace's territory, and conflicts between them were constant. Several elders of the Nine Dragons Palace had suffered