Li Tianjian had already succeeded in ambushing us once. No one could accept it happening again, and both Li Poxiao and Xia Ruize had their own schemes, so they immediately stopped. No matter how one looked at it, it seemed as though someone could be hiding there at any moment.
Xia Ruize was quite direct. He immediately brought out the Golden Dipper and began sucking in the dark clouds stretching across a hundred miles!
And he really was formidable. In the blink of an eye, he had sucked away a third of the clouds spanning a hundred miles, leaving only winds surging and clouds roiling. The wind howled all around us, and the momentum was truly magnificent.
But before long, the expressions of Li Poxiao and me completely froze. Even Xia Ruize stopped using the Golden Dipper and switched to a black sword.
Because where the drifting clouds moved, Li Tianjian stood suspended straight in the air with a smile on his lips. He, too, held a Heavenly Sword in his hand. After all, he was the spirit of the Heavenly Sword, and condensing a sword was as easy as lifting a finger for him!
Li Tianjian's entrance was indeed imposing. And this time, he apparently had no intention of breaking the formation. Standing before it, he clearly intended to fight us.
I took a deep breath and said, "Let's follow the same pattern as before. This time, we'll kill him before reaching the eighth level!"
Li Tianjian chuckled. "It seems your idea is the same as mine. This old man is short on strength too, and I was just thinking of borrowing some from you all. Come, use the strongest power at your disposal. Of course, even if you don't plan to, I'm afraid you won't have a choice!