He roared, sweeping the longsword in his hand. In an instant, thousands upon thousands of razor-sharp Sword Qi appeared out of thin air, pouring down like a torrential rain, like the Milky Way spilling from the heavens, carrying a terrifying will to tear apart everything as they twisted toward Chu Jiang from all directions!
The Sword Momentum was so fierce and its coverage so vast that many spectators below the stage went pale and retreated again and again.
"He used a killing move right from the start. Gu Jianyi is truly furious!"
"I heard he once severely wounded an Inner Court expert in the top fifty of the Heavenly Ranking with this Myriad Swords Return to Origin!"
"Chu Jiang is in danger!"
Faced with this sky-covering rain of swords that seemed capable of shredding everything, Chu Jiang remained where he was. He did not even change his posture. Only at the instant those countless Sword Qi were about to strike him did he finally move.
He merely raised his right hand and extended his index finger.
There was no earth-shaking aura, no dazzling radiance—only an extreme chill that abruptly spread from his fingertip!
Ice Venerable Heaven Imprisoning Finger!
The next moment, a scene that left everyone dumbfounded unfolded!
The violent Sword Qi shooting across the sky seemed to crash into an invisible wall of extreme cold when they were still several yards away from Chu Jiang. Their speed suddenly plummeted.
Like fish trapped in a mire, streak after streak, sheet after sheet, they were forcibly frozen and suspended in midair!
In the blink of an eye, the space within several yards of Chu Jiang seemed to turn into a realm of transparent black ice. Thousands of Sword Qi were sealed within, still maintaining their shooting posture yet unable to advance