After obtaining Liu Ningxuan's memories, Ying Tianxian was radiant with renewed vigor, and even the atmosphere around the Sword Tower became less eerie.
Ying Tianxian had always been collecting ancient history, hoping to understand the former owner of this body.
Unfortunately, ancient history was too chaotic, like a tray of loose sand, making it exceedingly difficult to collect.
With this portion of Liu Ningxuan's ancient history, he had at least made up for a small part of the regret in his heart.
Ying Tianxian suddenly sensed two fierce attacks shooting toward him from behind.
By the time he turned his head, the two attacks were less than three inches from the center of his brows!
"Myriad Swords Return to the Sect!"
"Palmheart Thunder!"
Taking advantage of the time Ying Tianxian spent absorbing Liu Ningxuan's memories, the Sword Tower Sovereign and Yun Mengmeng joined forces once more to launch an attack.
It was all thanks to Ying Tianxian's divided attention that they had been given the chance to charge up their attacks.
Countless sword lights emerged from all directions. Drawn by the Sword Tower Sovereign, they responded one after another, streaking across the sky like a meteor shower with unstoppable force before merging into the Hanguang Sword.
The Soul Sword Dao Domain spread out from beneath her feet, and various sword-qi demons also merged into the Hanguang Sword. Determination and resolve showed in the Sword Tower Sovereign's eyes. This move had originally been intended for Liu Ningxuan, but now it would be used against the even more powerful Ying Tianxian.
A dazzling radiance bloomed in Yun Mengmeng's palm, like thunder being born. Deafening peals of thunder followed as she desperately compressed the thunder, continuously condensing it into a single point.
Seeing this, Ying Tianxian threw his head back, then suddenly slammed