Success

The blade spun, releasing a terrifying aura. The longsword stood before him. With a pointed finger, it abruptly enlarged, while the other three giant swords rapidly formed around Xiao Heng.

"Four Symbols Sword Art, Four Symbols Sword Array...!"

He murmured softly in his heart as a terrifying aura spread out. The surrounding space trembled continuously, and immense power gathered toward the four swords.

Seeing the white-haired youth, the black-robed old man hardened his resolve as well. Black Mist surged, and a Black Dragon condensed before him.

"Black Dragon...!"

His hand seals shifted, his gaze icy. Countless terrifying howls emerged from beneath his sleeves, and one phantom soul after another shot out from within.

"Soul Sacrifice, Spirit Ascension...!"

As his shout fell, the Black Dragon opened its huge jaws, and countless souls rushed into its mouth to be devoured. In an instant, as the souls poured in, the Black Dragon's body abruptly expanded.

His face slightly pale, the black-robed old man completed the final hand seal. The hundred-zhang dragon suddenly solidified.

The giant dragon raised its head and roared, making space tremble. Its scarlet eyes were locked firmly onto Xiao Heng, its voice as horrifying as an evil ghost. Its pitch-black scales, radiating a dreadful aura, quivered faintly.

"Go...!"

With those words, the Black Dragon shot out. A distance of a thousand meters was crossed in an instant, and at that moment, Xiao Heng's four swords had completely taken shape.

Each sword was over thirty meters long and emitted terrifying fluctuations. Their sword cries sounded like the roars of divine beasts.

Facing the charging Black Dragon, Xiao Heng turned his longsword. The earth-yellow sword arrived before him, and then a massive Black Tortoise suddenly appeared. With a roar, its heavy shell collided fiercely with the dragon claw.

The Black Tortoise was