Supernatural

"Damn it!"

Hei Luo didn't dare grind his teeth. He decisively retreated.

Under Li Ye's Sword Dao Aura, his Senluo Sword Domain really couldn't hold out much longer.

Once the Senluo Sword Domain collapsed, he certainly wouldn't be able to withstand the energy erupting from the Star Eye.

Whoosh!

Hei Luo returned to the ground.

And just then, Li Ye stepped out of The Hidden One.

He entered the starry sky.

His white robes fluttered, and thirty-six thousand swords, as real as the genuine article, circled his body, forming a forest of swords, a sea of swords.

Every sword unleashed peerless sharpness, its light flowing like a sea of stars—vast, majestic, and magnificent.

Everyone was dumbstruck:

"Ten thousand swords circling him, Sword Qi as real as the genuine article. Those are thirty-six thousand sword auras!"

"What kind of Sword Dao is this? It's simply unstoppable."

"All swords submit to him. Is he the emperor of the Sword Dao?"

Many people sensed Li Ye's aura and found that it was only at the level of the Nirvana Realm, yet its strength was far beyond that.

It completely rivaled a ninth-layer Saint.

And who on the Starry Sky Saint Ranking wasn't a prodigy who could rival a ninth-layer Saint?

"He's obviously a Saint, yet he's deliberately disguising his aura as that of someone in the Nirvana Realm to mess with people."

Someone beneath the starry sky grumbled.

They felt Li Ye was being far too unscrupulous.

If he defeated them, word would spread that so-and-so Saint had lost to a mere little cultivator in the Nirvana Realm.

That was just downright shameless.

Many people formed hand seals, trying to summon their weapons back from where they hovered in midair.

But they found that their Life Weapons seemed to have lost their connection