Resolved

No one knew what Xuanyuan Batian was plotting. Everything they had was merely speculation about him.

Rumble!

As the deafening boom rang out once more, everyone stared into the sky ahead and held their breath. Was the victor about to be decided?

Gulp!

Many people could not help swallowing, their hands unconsciously clenching into fists.

The four Xuanyuan Swords were less than three feet from the nine Dao Seeking Swords. Three of them had already become somewhat illusory, as though they might vanish at any moment.

They had little energy left. Facing the unending barrage of swords from Stormy Pear Blossom, the fact that they had lasted this long already proved their formidable strength...

Rumble!

Accompanied by a deafening boom that seemed to have come from ancient times, three Xuanyuan Swords could no longer withstand the sword attacks and were subsequently swallowed by the sea of swords.

The phantoms vanished, leaving only the true Xuanyuan Swords in the arena.

Hundreds upon thousands of swords and halos appeared, locking onto the Xuanyuan Swords like rampaging beasts from the mountains, determined to devour and drown them.

The Xuanyuan Sword was a heaven-grade supreme treasure and possessed a degree of spirituality. Facing the encirclement of hundreds upon thousands of swords, its blade gave a clear cry. As those swords closed in, it spun rapidly and dodged their attack toward the lower left...

Swish!

After evading their attack, the Xuanyuan Sword transformed into a streak of golden light and shot straight toward the transparent halo...

Xuanyuan Batian did not move, and even his expression remained unchanged.

This was bad!

At that moment, Xuanyuan Changkong seemed to sense that something was wrong. It was already too late for him to recall the Xuanyuan Sword.

Xuanyuan Batian's behavior was far too unusual. Faced with the Xuanyuan