Luo Yi hovered in the sky, his long robe billowing in the wind.
Not far beside him, two Qingqiu Fox Clan members clutched shattered Array Discs, their faces full of bewilderment and helplessness.
For nearly a thousand years, Qingqiu the Mountain had secretly gathered all kinds of Human Race secret techniques. Then, under the leadership of the Nine-Tailed Fox Demon Ancestor, they had worked hard and studied diligently, taking the strengths of every school of martial arts to make up for their own weaknesses.
These two pairs of Array Discs, which they had painstakingly crafted, might not compare to those of the Qi Family, once famous for its arrays, but they were certainly no disgrace—and were far from mere props meant to scare people.
What they hadn't expected was that, under the eyes of everyone present, a Rogue Cultivator not much stronger than them would smash the disks with a single palm. It was a crushing blow to their pride.
As they looked at the young man in blue on the Heavenly Firmament, towering above them with his robe stirring despite the windless air, a fierce, humiliated rage rose in the faces of the two Qingqiu the Mountain foxes. They even forgot the warning their elder brother had specifically given them.
The short, plump Fox Ancestor first glanced at his second brother, then roared, "Second Brother, raise the sword formation! Today, we'll make this brat learn how powerful the fox immortals of Qingqiu the Mountain are!"
As soon as he spoke, several long swords wrapped in hazy Treasure Light flew out of his Storage Artifact. Their blades were engraved with all kinds of Array patterns.
Even an outsider who knew nothing about Arrays would look at this Array and immediately guess that it was extraordinary.
And the facts proved everyone