The cultivators looked at one another. Xie Chong stepped forward and bowed. "We shall obey your command, Senior."
"We shall obey your command, Senior."
The other cultivators answered in unison, their expressions respectful.
Mo Yunzi nodded, formed a hand seal, and black mist surged around him. The mist abruptly condensed into a gigantic black cloud.
Shangguan Hong leaped onto the black cloud, and Xie Chong and the others followed close behind.
"Go."
At Mo Yunzi's command, the Black Cloud Mass carried them into the sky and disappeared over the horizon.
Tianxu Star Domain, Xuanli Star.
Inside Palm Heaven Space, Shi Yue sat cross-legged on a cushion. A ball of Crimson Gold Flame floated in the air, radiating a terrifying heat.
His gaze was fixed on the Crimson Gold Flame. His expression was grave, and sweat covered his forehead.
After a while, Shi Yue withdrew his hand seal. The Crimson Gold Flame dispersed, revealing eight Wind Flame Swords that gleamed with spiritual light. Each one let out a piercing sword cry, and their sword lights crisscrossed.
"I did it." Shi Yue let out a breath of stale air, his expression excited.
He formed a sword seal, and the eight Wind Flame Swords flew toward him, circling above his head as they emitted piercing sword cries.
Shi Yue flicked his sleeve, and twenty-eight more Wind Flame Swords shot out. All thirty-six swords circled in the sky. The spiritual light of three of them was somewhat dim, clearly marking them as Spiritually Connected Magic Treasures.
There were thirty-six Wind Flame Swords in all. Thirty-three were now Pseudo Immortal Artifacts, while the remaining three were Spiritually Connected Magic Treasures.
Shi Yue looked delighted. He put away the Wind Flame Swords, then appeared in the Training Room with a thought.
He took out a