My brow furrowed, and I immediately swept out my hand, attempting to forcibly control its true form. However, I suddenly discovered that its true form could not be completely controlled—or rather, there was a delay in controlling it. Thus, although the storm seemed to halt abruptly, more than a dozen sword flashes had already pierced into my body in an instant!
My expression changed drastically. After all, this Sword Qi storm was simply too magnificent. The sword flashes were countless, and they came in myriad shapes. After twenty years of being left to grow unchecked, it had seemingly become as vast as clouds and snow, for it had learned the shapes of clouds, wind, and snowflakes here—even the forms of countless living creatures!
It was as fine as dust and sand, even finer than dust and sand. I had originally thought that "infinite sword flashes" was merely an exaggeration, figuring that at most it would be composed of a hundred million or so sword flashes. But now, it seemed I could not count them at all. They were a dense mass of fine flashes, thin as ash powder!
Bang!
My hand and arm exploded apart in an instant. I had been prepared all along. The Heaven-Plundering Divine Sword, together with Cloud-Heaven Sword Qi, activated the armor-shield of the Cloud Dragon Divine Art, forming half a shield. It blocked the explosions after the sword flashes pierced into my body, as well as the countless residual sword flashes that burst out afterward!
The sound of rain striking banana leaves accompanied the blood mist, making me feel as if I were bathing in blood. I could even smell my own blood.
With my face ashen, I faced the terrifying infinite sword flashes and realized that I had never been in such a sorry