Tuoba Yu's face finally showed panic—not because of Lu Feng's strength, nor because of this sword array, but because of the strange aura carried by those flying swords.
It actually possessed the trait of dissolving spiritual energy, making it difficult for him to maintain his aura.
It was like flowing water suddenly being cut off by an invisible wall!
If this was not some peculiarity of the sharp swords themselves, but rather a certain method belonging to Lu Feng...
Tuoba Yu did not dare think further. If it was the latter, then the defense he had prided himself on all his life would likely become a joke from this day onward.
Any Soul Master of the same realm, or even one somewhat weaker than him, could probably rely on such a method to easily shatter his absolute defense.
Thinking of the many enemies he had offended over the years...
The panic on Tuoba Yu's face gradually turned into terror.
And just as his mind was in chaos and he was utterly at a loss...
The remaining four sharp swords hovering around Lu Feng had already struck.
Nine Swords Unite!
The nine condensed formations merged into a Sword Light a hundred zhang long, slashing fiercely toward Tuoba Yu, whose defenses had scattered.
Crack!
A sound like mountains and rivers shattering rang out.
Cracks spread visibly across Tuoba Yu's body.
The entire crimson earth sank beneath that strike. The Sword Light stretched nearly a thousand zhang away, tearing straight through the thousands upon thousands of people from the Three Emperors' Association behind him, its end nowhere to be seen.
This sudden scene stunned everyone present into stillness.
For a moment, everyone's breathing froze, and they could scarcely process what they had seen.
Just moments ago, Tuoba Yu had still faced Lu Feng's