The old dean could not help looking more puzzled after hearing me say that, but the next moment, his eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.
A hammer packed with immense force crashed into the ground. Everyone had thought it would shake the martial stage apart, but in the next moment, the Thunder Tower Hammer exploded into pieces with a thunderous boom!
"Nine-Star Swordfall! Retract!"
The fragments were like stars, shattered utterly and completely. Sister Huo Yu held the hammer handle, staring blankly at the vanished Thunder Tower Hammer, so shocked that she could not speak.
The moment Qin Yun's voice rang out, the stars immediately began to spin, eventually condensing into nine divine swords.
When she recalled the nine divine swords, Qin Yun was clearly much more confident. She raised her head toward her opponent above and said calmly, "Senior Sister Huo Yu, you've already lost."
Huo Yu's pupils shrank. Only then did she realize what had happened, and her pretty face twisted despite herself. "You... Impossible... How did you do that?"
Qin Yun looked at the still-shattered points of light drifting downward and said, "It was the Swordfall exploding."
"What do you mean?!" Huo Yu pressed.
Seeing Huo Yu fly into a rage from embarrassment, the old dean feared she would anger me and immediately barked, "Enough! Get down at once! Quickly, bring Long Zheng here!"
"Master!"
A youth swiftly flew out from the crowd. I had actually sensed him earlier; after something happened to the sect, he had only just arrived from the back mountain.
One had to understand that I was not locking onto the number of enemies, but onto the myriad laws. Therefore, nothing material could escape my perception.
This was a calamity that could destroy the entire sect, yet the youth was still unhurried.