"Myriad Swords Return to One!"
The hand seal abruptly flipped. Countless sword phantoms surged together like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, instantly fusing as one. After cycling through the nine-nine return, they condensed into a Sky-Propping Sword Formation that blotted out the heavens and earth, trapping Ancestor Minghe firmly within and sealing off every direction!
"Kill!"
Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan drew two fingers across the air. The sword formation thundered into motion—countless streams of sword qi poured down like a torrential rain, layer upon layer, leaving no gaps as they shot forward with the force of thunder. The sight was terrifying, sending chills into the marrow!
Ancestor Minghe's expression changed drastically. He whipped the Asura Treasure Banner, its surface snapping wildly. Black and red qi surged from the void, spiraling and intertwining above his head to form a Taiji Yin Yang Diagram that steadily held up the weight of a thousand jun.
The sword qi struck the shield of qi, yet merely stirred up circles of fine ripples. They were silent and still, but thunder lay hidden within.
The lake surface, originally calm as a mirror, suddenly trembled chaotically as ripples exploded outward in layers.
The sword qi boomed without end. "Crack! Crack!" Explosions rang out one after another, shaking the void until it hummed.
Ancestor Minghe let out an angry roar and violently shook the treasure banner—whoosh! A blood sea spanning a thousand miles surged up from nowhere!
Blood waves boiled and churned. Piles of white bones rose and fell among the crests, while grim skulls burst through the water one after another. The entire sea region seethed with sinister blood qi that pierced to the bone, making one's hair stand on end.
He pointed at the Blood Sea with one finger. A ferocious blood dragon soared into