Seven Swords Meet the Battle, Angel Descends

Fight? Or not?

At this point, someone had already made the decision for Chen Cong.

"Since the Saint Son is eager for battle, we young members of the Chen Clan should naturally keep him company!" A cool, decisive voice echoed over the arena for a long time, each word ringing with conviction.

Chen Yanwu, one of the Chen family's finest of the new generation, already stood proudly on the arena.

Behind her, Chen Jianjun, Chen Feng, Chen Mu, and the other five had momentum like a rainbow.

Even Chen Jianzun joined their ranks without the slightest hesitation.

Their positioning was quite meaningful. Chen Yanwu led at the very front, with Chen Jianjun and Chen Jianzun following close behind, maintaining a subtle distance of half a body length, and only after them came Chen Feng and the others.

This was clearly a 1-2-2-2 formation.

Many of the seasoned figures of the Soul Master World present saw the many intricacies behind this positioning at a glance.

"Heh, that Tian Quan Sword is extraordinary after all!"

"Truly unexpected. The leading figure of the Chen family's new generation is actually a heroine among women."

"It's neither the highly ranked Chen Jianjun nor Chen Jianzun with Soul King cultivation, but Chen Yanwu. That really makes one see her in a new light."

"In that case, the command of the sword formation to come must belong to none other than Chen Yanwu."

"Looks like we all underestimated her before. She clearly held back some of her strength earlier."

In a sword formation battle, as the commander, how could one awe the field and steady the formation without trump-card strength?

If others could perceive the subtle details, Qian Daoliu naturally was no exception.

At nearly twenty-nine, his mind was mature.

Moreover, as the orthodox direct-line inheritor