Zhou Tong's iron rod struck the Void barrier, and cracks instantly spread across the impact zone.
However, his expression darkened slightly as he said, "Concentrate your strength. Break the surface with a single point!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a melodious recitation rang out from the sky.
"Have you not seen the waters of the Yellow River descend from the heavens, rushing into the sea and never returning?"
Li Bai, dressed in White Robe and holding a three-foot azure blade, had Confucian Talent surging within him as sword qi descended.
At the same time, a second figure wielding a longsword charged into mid-air.
The instant he drew the sword from his waist, he had already sent it flying.
Chilling sword qi tore apart the surrounding space, while the piercing whistle through the air made one's teeth ache.
Vertical and Horizontal—Hundred Paces Flying Sword!
Jin Tai and Zhou Tong temporarily retreated to the side as they secretly began to charge up.
Master and disciple had to join forces to shatter the Void barrier before them. Otherwise, who knew what might happen?
Fortunately, Sun Wu had discovered the disturbance in the study beforehand.
Otherwise, if something happened to Xiao Tianyang right under their noses, it would truly be disastrous.
The two streams of sword qi converged. Rather than clashing violently, they showed signs of merging.
A longsword entirely formed from sword qi pierced the opening, and Void Energy poured outward like an erupting geyser.
However, Zhuang Zhou merely gently waved his whisk, gradually guiding the energy scattered through mid-air into another space.
Way of Great Peace—Heavenly Thunder Rolls!
Demon Star Descends—Dust Wind Ghost Bone!
Qi Men Dun Jia—Heavenly Stars Big Dipper!
The Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams reflected in the eyes of Zhang Jiao, Yu Ji, and Zuo Ci.
Thunder, yellow