Before the words had even faded, Lan Minghua formed a sword seal with his fingers and pointed straight at the sky.
His voice was low, yet filled with killing intent. "Sword Seven, Seven Swords Pluck All the stars in the Heavens!"
In an instant, seven streams of Sword Qi shot into the sky.
Each stream of Sword Qi seemed capable of stirring the stars above, carrying endless pressure and killing intent as it bore straight down on Mighty Lion Douluo.
Where the Sword Qi passed, wind and snow froze in place, heaven and earth lost their color, and even time seemed to be sealed in ice at that moment.
Mighty Lion Douluo's pupils shrank sharply, warning bells blaring in his heart.
He could no longer spare any thought for anything else and roared, "Mighty Lion Avatar, activate!"
An instant later, Mighty Lion Douluo's body swelled several times over, transforming into a massive golden lion.
Dazzling radiance shone from all around him, as if he were a vicious beast from the ancient past.
Mighty Lion Douluo's Martial Soul Avatar was astonishingly powerful, and the aura of a rank ninety-seven Titled Douluo was released without reservation.
Before Mighty Lion Douluo, Lan Minghua looked as tiny as a chick, yet his presence still pressed down on the colossal creature before him.
"Heh. You think being big helps? You're just a bigger target, that's all!"
The instant the words fell, blinding sword light erupted above the firmament.
A razor-sharp stream of Sword Qi tore down, descending like heavenly punishment.
The first stream of Sword Qi fell like a meteor from beyond the heavens, carrying endless pressure and destructive force as it slashed down with a crash.
Before the Sword Qi even arrived, the surrounding air had already been torn apart, letting out a piercing