An Unexpected Invitation

When Jiang Ping'an saw the three True Sword Spirits nearly kill a Mystic Weight Sect Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator with each stroke, he did not bring out the Mystic Nether Spirit Controlling Banner.

The reason those Mystic Weight Sect Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators had been slain so easily was mainly because they had been scattered from the start. After the Nine Nether Ghost King Soul Devouring Array was set up, they panicked and tried to flee in all directions, scattering themselves even further and becoming unable to gather their strength.

Outside the Nine Nether Ghost King Soul Devouring Array, the nearby Mystic Weight Sect Qi Refining Realm cultivators saw all their martial uncles and elders trapped inside the terrifying formation. Terrified, they fled while sending out hooting sounds of warning.

Very soon, Mystic Weight Sect Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators from farther away came rushing over.

At the same time, Li Xuanxiao, the Mystic Weight Sect's Sect Master and a Golden Core True Lord, was finally alerted and flew down from the main peak.

Li Xuanxiao had originally intended to ask Jiang Ping'an where he came from, but when he sensed dozens of Foundation Establishment Realm disciples being continuously slaughtered within the Nine Nether Ghost King Soul Devouring Array, he attacked Jiang Ping'an without a second thought.

"Go!" Li Xuanxiao struck immediately, sending the sect-defending flying sword—the Mystic Weight Sword—at Jiang Ping'an.

Unlike ordinary flying swords, which were small and nimble, the Mystic Weight Sword was a massive black greatsword over a dozen zhang long. It carried the force of ten thousand jun and tore through the void, creating countless bolts of lightning as though it had pierced the heavens themselves.

Sensing immense danger, Jiang Ping'an immediately formed sword fingers with his right hand and unleashed a stream of Profound Firmament