Seeing the Little Roc King unleash his ultimate move so quickly, his followers were astonished—but even more than that, they were thrilled and exhilarated!
"This is one of the Heavenly Roc Clan's strongest killing arts! Only because the Young Master's talent is unparalleled can he wield this divine art in the Four Extremities Realm!"
"With one hundred and eight thousand divine roc feathers unleashed together, they can throw heaven and earth into chaos. That brat is done for!"
In the sky, the Golden-winged Little Roc King stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze icy and his aura overwhelming. "Thousand Feathers, Thousand Swords! Sever!"
A thousand enormous golden swords descended from the heavens within the forest of swords, striking at the enemy like golden lightning and drowning Shen Ye in a sea of blades!
The Little Roc King quietly watched below. He knew an attack of this level would not be enough to deal with his opponent.
Sure enough, Shen Ye's calm voice came from within the sea of swords. "Thousand Feathers, Thousand Swords, Sever!"
Before the Little Roc King could react, streak after streak of world-shocking sword radiance shot up from the earth, piercing straight into the clouds!
The sword sea trapping Shen Ye was instantly destroyed by the torrent of divine swords, but the Little Roc King's mind was no longer on those thousand great swords!
Proud as he was, even he lost his composure at this moment and cried out in disbelief, "How is that possible?"
One had to know that this was the Heavenly Roc Clan's inherited legacy!
Outsiders should never have been able to learn it. Even if they could, they had no Heavenly Roc Clan feathers to refine into swords!
Looking at the sword forests on either side of the sky, mirrored as