Time passed like a white colt flashing through a crack; eight years went by in the blink of an eye.
The Coral Sea Region, Spirit Turtle Market.
In a certain secret chamber, Wang Qingshan sat cross-legged on a rush cushion, his eyes slightly closed. Seven hazy azure flying swords hovered around him, each giving off a clear sword cry, their sword light swelling as if echoing one another.
The Azure Glass Sword hovered above Wang Qingshan's head, likewise letting out peals of clear sword cries.
The seven Azure Flying Swords spun rapidly. With every revolution, their sword light expanded a little, and their speed increased a little.
As time passed, a vast sheet of Azure Sword Light wrapped around Wang Qingshan. Whistling rose loudly, and a powerful current of air appeared out of nowhere.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the seven Azure Flying Swords had become dazzling beyond compare, and all shot toward the Azure Glass Sword at the same time.
Green light flashed. The eight Azure Flying Swords merged into one, and as the green light surged, an Azure Greatsword appeared, radiating an aura that seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth.
Wang Qingshan opened his eyes and gave a soft shout. "Slash."
The Azure Greatsword's radiance swelled, and countless strands of Azure Sword Qi shot out, chopping against the earth-yellow light screen on the surface of the stone wall.
Rumble!
The stone chamber shook violently. The earth-yellow light screen caved inward, then quickly returned to normal.
Wang Qingshan raised a hand. Green light flashed, and the Azure Greatsword turned back into eight Azure Flying Swords. The Azure Glass Sword transformed into a streak of Cyan Escape Light and flew back into Wang Qingshan's body.
The Taiyi Immortal Sect's branch in the South Sea had many Sword