As the Sword Song rose, the surrounding Sword Realm lay in utter ruin, like a dilapidated old city. Broken tiles and crumbling walls stretched one after another, resembling a lonely city beside a frozen river, left to the falling snow to bury. Smoke from the battle drifted up, dreamlike and illusory, turning this world of clashing storms into an impassable, towering pass.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The two armies roared from opposite sides of the battlefield, as though they might converge at any moment. When that happened, it would surely be like being dragged into a meat grinder, with blood flowing like a river. At that moment, another sword appeared in my free hand. I joined the hilts of the two swords into one, then finally clenched them between my teeth! "Break the lonely city, the cold river, the dream tide; one dream is the Sword Realm World. The second sun contests the storms, impassable; the two swords are the second sun!"
The two swords merged again into one, allowing my freed hand to seize the sword I had been biting in my mouth. These four swords were the Four Crossings of Storms!
"When you are drunk, the moonlight is bleak and cold; when I am drunk, fragrant blossoms fall into the painting! Beitang Sword Dao! I! Bid! You! Farewell!" At that moment, Jian Beitang also chanted the final line of her Sword Song!
Jian Beitang had already fallen into a berserk state, and her Sword Song was now sung with unwavering determination. Unlike the stammering hesitation of the previous two lines, the difference in strength could be discerned from her vicious, blood-red eyes. She had only one goal now: to kill me!
"Ruins Immortal, die!" Sure enough, Jian Beitang roared. In an instant, endless snowflakes whipped about in the raging