Faced with an attack of such overwhelming force, Luo Yi remained as calm as still water, as if he hadn't noticed it at all.
But as he leisurely closed his hands, which had been spread open, the silver-maned dragon already charging at him froze as though someone had grabbed it by the throat. No matter how it struggled, it couldn't move an inch.
"Alas! Seeing you make such a huge commotion, I thought this sword formation would be something special. I never expected it to be this weak. What a disappointment!"
Rarely had Luo Yi encountered an offensive formation like this, and Sha filled his heart with curiosity. He had planned to subdue the sword formation and study it thoroughly.
But once he realized that the attack it unleashed was about as strong as his own early-stage Heavenly Human Realm cultivation, perhaps a little stronger at most, he lost interest at once.
After all, fighting across a major realm was commonplace. To maintain his current combat strength going forward, he would need to keep studying new martial arts and Cultivation Techniques to build up his reserves.
But a sword formation that, even when unleashed at full power, was only slightly stronger than its user's actual cultivation wasn't worth learning.
As his words fell, his pale, slender fingers clenched abruptly.
The next moment, the crisp sounds of swords snapping—"crack, crack"—rang in everyone's ears.
The silver-maned dragon shattered in the blink of an eye, becoming countless razor-sharp fragments that exploded toward the two Fox Ancestors.
"Oh no!"
Seeing their attack not only thwarted but turned into a weapon against them, the two Fox Ancestors' faces changed dramatically in Sha.
But the broken swords flying back at them were far too fast. Before they could put up any effective defense, they were engulfed