Outside Hengmo Source World.
"Yuan!" Luzing Mountain Master growled. "You're fighting me here—aren't you worried that the many Source Progenitors of the Innate Source Being Faction will seize this chance to attack the territory of your Cultivator Faction?"
"I'll ask you one more time. How about we stop here?"
"Lu Xing, you've gotten two things wrong," Yuan said coldly.
"What?" Luzing Mountain Master asked in a deep voice.
"First, I never compromise."
Rumble— The fluctuations emanating from Yuan suddenly surged in power, instantly annihilating much of the azure-purple radiance surrounding Luzing Mountain Master.
"Yuan, you're going too far!" Luzing Mountain Master roared. A dilapidated black Stone Staff appeared directly in his palm, emanating an ancient aura.
"Second."
Yuan paid no heed to Luzing Mountain Master's attitude and continued icily, "In this Two Faction War, I had intended to find an Origin Lord to make an example of. You dared to be the first to act? Perfect. I'll use you to tell the other Strange Lifeform Origin Lords that they'd better not interfere on their own and attack the juniors of my Cultivator Faction!"
The moment the words "attack" left his mouth—
Yuan moved instantly!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Streams of seven-colored flowing light flew from his body, instantly filling the boundless void around them. The flowing lights reflected one another, continuously intertwining, shifting, and merging.
Very soon, they condensed into 10,081 Seven-Colored Light Swords.
"Go!" Yuan shouted softly.
The light swords danced through the air, each carrying overwhelming power as they slashed toward Luzing Mountain Master in unison.
For a time, the space-time within the area enveloped by the light swords twisted and transformed layer by layer, while endless Source Qi Flow was reduced to nothingness.
Screech! Screech! Screech!
The azure-purple radiance surrounding Luzing Mountain Master shattered completely beneath the dancing