Seven Star Mountain's seven peaks stretched in an unbroken chain, standing a thousand meters up in the void.
The entire Martial God Star Realm had already entered autumn, but Seven Star Mountain remained as warm as spring through all four seasons, without snow year-round.
A huge aircraft was parked on the plaza before the palace residence.
"Wind has no form."
Li Yuan sat cross-legged at the very front of the plaza, gazing toward the end of heaven and earth. He felt the wild wind blowing between the sky and the earth, and a sincere comfort welled up in his heart.
A thousand meters away, Lin Lanyue, dressed in red, held a longsword and quietly practiced her sword arts. As her sword moves changed, streaks of sword light swept through the void, and wisps of flame even grew out from those sword lights.
This was the power of flame.
She was training with her entire heart and mind.
Suddenly!
Boom! Sword light cut across the air. As if inspiration had struck in a flash, a dazzling sword light abruptly sliced through a hundred meters of sky like a flaming sword scar, and the trees along its path were severed straight through at the waist.
They collapsed one after another.
"This?" A trace of surprise flashed through Lin Lanyue's eyes. She felt as though she had touched some profound and wondrous mystery between heaven and earth.
When that sword thrust out, many of the confusions from the past seemed to resolve themselves.
Whoosh!
A figure flashed over. It was Li Yuan, who had sensed the violent fluctuations in the Power of Heaven and Earth while meditating.
"That sword." Li Yuan stared at the scene in surprise.
One sword had cut through a hundred meters of void?
There had been no fluctuation of