The woman raised her jade hand, her movement light to the extreme, and made a phoenix-nod gesture.
Black radiance flared. The remaining sixty-nine Black Water Asura Blades were wrapped in that black glow, and their power seemed to surge by a great deal all at once...
The sound of metal clashing against metal rang endlessly in their ears. After a chaotic burst of clanging and ringing, the Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword was actually forced back.
Then those Demon Blades shot toward the sky and merged together at the center.
Rumbling thundered out. Demonic Qi churned, and the entire sky actually darkened. For several li around, wild winds howled, and black Demonic Qi swelled outward. The whole firmament grew ever gloomier; though it was not so dark that one could not see their hand before their face, the feeling it gave was as if it were dusk, when the Sun had already sunk completely below the hillside.
After that, from within the Demonic Qi came the faint shrieks of Fierce Ghosts, and also something like the roars of devils. In short, as to what it actually was, it was very difficult to tell in that brief span.
And within the demonic wind, an unimaginably huge Demon Blade appeared before him. It was fully a hundred zhang long, and dozens of Ink Flood Dragons coiled around its surface.
Each Ink Flood Dragon was only two or three zhang long, yet their faces were savage to the extreme, formed from water-attribute Demonic Qi.
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and a look of wonder also appeared on his face.
"Giant Sword Technique!"
For existences of their level, this divine ability was nothing extraordinary in the least. However, ordinary immortal cultivators could at most make their weapons grow ten-odd times larger; seven or eight zhang