"Rumble..."
Within the ancient battlefield, the Twenty-Four War Swords trembled. The Devil Plains shook violently, huge fissures split open across the earth, heaven and earth swayed, and endless light shot straight into the skies.
"Roar!"
The surrounding army of bones all rose to their feet and howled at the heavens. They had no souls, no flesh, yet those bones let out terrifyingly real cries.
Evil ghosts wailed—this was the true sound of death. Tens of millions of skeletons bared their fangs and claws, shaking heaven and earth. With a tremendous crash, the ground shattered.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
The Twenty-Four War Swords rose from the ground. Twenty-four dazzling sword lights shattered heaven and earth, as if they were about to destroy the world.
The terrifying pressure sent some onlookers fleeing in fear. This was absolute intimidation; the threat of death pierced straight into their souls, making them face "death" in that brief instant. They were so frightened that they had no choice but to retreat. Treasures were precious, but life was more important.
"Rumble, rumble..."
The earth shattered and continued to sink. Twenty-four sword lights hovered in the sky, gradually shrinking as their radiance compressed and condensed, becoming ever more dazzling. At last, they turned into twenty-four meteors, casting brilliant rosy clouds as they floated in the Void.
At that moment, the great figures who had descended upon this place made their move.
Kong Xuan's Five-Colored Divine Light battled the world, carving five streams of radiance through the sky as they swept toward the Twenty-Four War Swords.
Master Tongtian waved his great sleeve. Its opening expanded without limit, as though it would cover heaven and earth, sweeping toward the Twenty-Four War Swords.
Clouds and mist drifted, immortal music resounded, and the heavens stretched endlessly. Celestial Worthy of Primordial Beginning, seated atop