Sword Wings

War drums thundered across the sky.

Horns blared long and loud.

Brilliant, blinding light flared at the edge of the horizon.

Gu Qingshan transformed into a bird and raced forward at full speed.

Whenever he swept over a fiercely contested position, Flying Swords appeared in the air.

—Startling Dream!

It was a Thunder and Lightning Divine Power, and the best method for countering Ancient Monsters.

With five seconds of control, even the clumsiest cultivators could find a way to turn the tide.

In truth, Sound Sect Methods could also counter Ancient Monsters. But sound techniques were obscure and difficult to master, and cultivators accustomed to practicing the Five Elements methods generally couldn't adapt to them.

Wind, Thunder, Light, Darkness, Sound—the Sound element was the only kind of spiritual energy among the Special Five Elements that had appeared in the Ancient Heavenly Realm.

Gu Qingshan's thunder techniques were an exception.

He raced across the sky, plunged into the depths of the front line, transformed back into human form, and landed among the troops.

This was already the very front line.

Aside from the gods and powerful Human Race cultivators battling mighty Ancient Monsters, this was the first line of defense against the monsters.

The fighting had reached its most desperate point.

All the Ancient Monsters had surged forward.

The Human Race was retreating step by step.

This was nothing like the Barren Ancient Demon Eye Legion back then.

This was a full-scale invasion by monsters!

Gu Qingshan didn't hesitate any longer. He immediately joined the battle.

Mountain Girl's voice rang out.

"Gongzi, are we waiting for that moment so we can kill the god?"

"No," Gu Qingshan replied. "That god's fate has already been decided. We can't steal the kill. If someone follows us into this overlapping image, and what we