"Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Liu has gone down. What do we do?"
One person asked Senior Brother Lin beside him. With Senior Brother Liu, a Great Grandmaster at the peak stage, gone down, Senior Brother Lin, a late-stage Great Grandmaster, was now the strongest among them.
But looking at Unparalleled, surrounded by six swords, he felt somewhat afraid. Six Famous Weapons would have been more than enough in an ordinary Ascension Realm battle. Against them, he was using Famous Weapons?
Wasn't that just plain bullying?
What could they do? With a wave of Senior Brother Lin's hand, the three sword hilts that Unparalleled had knocked to the ground returned to his hands. That was his answer.
Seeing this, the other two also unleashed their ultimate techniques. The three of them still chose one final attempt.
There was no way they would simply go down when told to. If they dared do that, every peak would lose all face. Being knocked down was still better than surrendering in disgrace. That was what all three of them thought.
"Since that is the case, let me send the three of you down myself!"
Seeing their movements, Unparalleled said no more. He formed a sword gesture with his right hand and traced through the air before him. Sword intent swirled around him, guiding the six flying swords.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The six flying swords shot out like arrows released from a bow, bursting with icy sword qi as they howled toward the three men!
"Three Talents become the Dao, swords arise!"
The three remaining sword hilts before Senior Brother Lin erupted with fierce sword intent. The true qi within him formed blades upon the hilts.
Yet before they even clashed, Senior Brother Lin's eyes suddenly widened. There was blankness in them, and fear.