Just as everyone crossed the bridge over the river of lava and advanced toward the pyramid structure "containing an elevator," a figure descended from the sky and blocked their path.
"It's the god Tlaloc!" Mash reported. "But her Saint Graph index is far higher than in past records. Has she been strengthened somehow?!"
"Hmph, so you're the queen who couldn't even protect her Master's ship," Tlaloc said provocatively, while looking toward—
"Everything," Cheng Nuo said flatly as he poured some diced shiitake mushrooms into the pot and put on the lid.
"Hero, Master Gongsun is an honored guest in my camp and a renowned figure in the martial world. Don't you think such words are rather excessive?" Though Wanyan Zongwang's words seemed courteous, he commanded heavy troops and had spent years fighting across the realm. His voice carried the hidden might of dragons and tigers.
Looking again at Qiu Wanqian and the other two's Xuanyuan Swordsmanship, its momentum was like thunder and lightning. Every strike carried the force of mountains collapsing and the power to split open the heavens, as though heaven and earth were about to change color and even the sun and moon lose their light. The four techniques of cleaving, slashing, blocking, and sweeping in the Azure Sky Swordsmanship were similar. Wherever its momentum went, the sword followed; every move was vast and majestic, carrying the feeling that ten thousand men could not withstand it.
At that moment, Qiu Shuihan had gathered part of the strength of the other six great swordsmen. She had long since entered the ranks of supreme experts. When she wielded her cold sword, it was like snowflakes filling the sky, even more terrifying.
Though she faced a powerful foe, Lin Aoxue did not retreat. Her right arm dropped, and she changed her