The might of this aura far exceeded the Saints' understanding.
Not only Sword Thunder, Zhan Wu Ji, and Bai Zixing—even the Saints who did not belong to the Noble Families Alliance underwent a drastic change in expression, their faces turning extremely grim.
"Who is this person?"
"As far as I know, Old Hu, the one behind the Noble Families Alliance, hasn't cultivated the Sword Fortune Eternal True Intent..."
"Could the other Xuanyuan Guards have been released?"
A huge commotion also surged through the Saints' hearts...
The Sub-Saints and True Gods beneath the Saint level likewise felt immense pressure.
All the scions of the Noble Families' Floating Islands raised their heads to stare at the sky. That omnipresent aura seemed to pierce through their chests, pressing down on them with an indescribable weight.
Inside the Hall of Saints, Tang Lun, Mu Haiji, and the others held their breaths as they sensed Pang Miao's aura.
Pang Miao stepped through the air twice and stood above the central hall, looking down.
Soon, his gaze seemed to spot someone through the void. With two fingers pressed together, he suddenly pointed downward...
At that moment, the Sword Fortune Eternal True Intent gathered entirely at his fingertip, transforming into a bright-white sword ray that struck straight into the floor of the Hall of Saints.
"Pop!"
The Hall of Saints, floating high above, was instantly pierced by the sword ray, leaving a tiny circular hole in the floor.
After piercing through the Hall of Saints, the sword ray punched through the Eastern Family's Floating Island before plunging into the Sword Clan's Floating Island!
"Clang!"
The green tiles on the "Sword Sea Tower" atop the Sword Clan's Floating Island were pierced. After passing through the three-story Sword Sea Tower, the sword ray continued straight toward Sword Thunder.
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