The words "Myriad Swords Descend" seemed to crash down from above the clouds. In an instant, heaven and earth changed color. Black clouds churned overhead, and waves of energy surged sky-high, as though the sea had been fairly calm one moment before suddenly churning the rivers and seas, unleashing raging waves and monstrous breakers. A sword technique capable of stirring the celestial phenomena was not something just anyone could accomplish!
Myriad Sword Arrival held a sword pointed straight at my brow, while behind him, ten thousand swords already followed in formation. Such a sword technique was practically unheard of in this age!
Every disciple and sect member present—including Sun Daoji and the two old monsters from the Void Sword Sect and Ancient Sword Sect—was left utterly dumbfounded. Sun Daoji naturally did not dare wait for Myriad Sword Arrival to bring his ten thousand swords down upon me. He immediately prepared to come help.
Yet just as he was about to act, the man from the Void Sword Sect decisively stopped him and whispered a few words. Sun Daoji had no intention of paying him any heed. With a clang, he drew the Daoji Sacred Sword, preparing to meet sword with sword.
Facing these ten thousand swords, the Ancestral Dragon Armor had already clad itself around me. There were simply too many Sword Qis from my opponent. Several of the thousand swords from earlier had already sliced through my protective astral barrier, and my energy was being rapidly drained!
Of course, my heart still boiled like a surging heat wave. My desire to win and survive erupted without pause. Just like Myriad Sword Arrival, I also retreated some distance, then turned one sword into a thousand, and a thousand into ten thousand, thereby forming Infinity! Layer upon layer of radiance spread