Above the vast heavens, thirty-five crimson streaks tore through the sea of clouds and shot northward.
Such a spectacle could be seen from thousands of miles away. But so what if one saw it?
At five times the speed of sound, even most cultivators could only watch it disappear into the dust.
"Has the Great Dream Sword Sect made another major move?"
In Profound Iron City, ten thousand miles from Guanshan Town, a Nascent Soul old monster heard the report and personally went to the city wall for a look. Although the crimson streaks were already out of sight, his wealth of experience still allowed him to judge the truth roughly.
"This is a Sword Flight formation. It takes at least thirty Profound-tier swords to create such momentum. Looking across the many sects of the Northern Region, only the Great Dream Sword Sect can put on such a display. And now, with the Sleepless Night of the Black Earth Plains about to arrive, does this mean the Great Dream Sword Sect plans to reclaim its dignity after suffering such a heavy loss last year?"
As he pondered this, the Nascent Soul old monster shook his head and returned to the quiet room in Profound Iron City to continue his secluded cultivation.
His Profound Iron City had extremely formidable defenses, and its city-protecting array was even more powerful. He had prepared for the Demonic Wind's invasion long ago. In any case, all he needed to protect was his own little patch of land.
Besides, he cultivated the Golden Core Path, not the sword path. Even though he possessed a Profound-grade superior flying sword, it was absolutely impossible for him to fly through the Demonic Wind on a sword during the Sleepless Night.
With all his magical power and eight hundred years